and still beatin' And we back with the rap that packs the room Black tracks with the rhythm that make you move Can't hush the bum rush, we bust the
grass hopping like the ?common Billy section? Not the Godfather, but I lounge like a stepper Grandma, breaks it, 8, we wait (Ch ch chaa) I got scratch like a DJ
Twan, damn, man That nigga Big got somethin' to say? Yo Big, what 'chu got to say Big? Yeah, yeah, special shout out to my man MC Homicide and DJ Fatal
m the jam I'm going to kick a little, not a Dr. Suess riddle No cats in hats, fox in some socks But to the DJ jocks, check your clocks Half past what?
say the right way Y'know what I'm saying, so what we're gonna do Is kick back, swing a little funky beat by my man DJ Pete Rock, prducer extrodinaire
None of y'all can hang None of y'all can hang None of y'all can hang [repeated] [VERSE 3] Check, hope you're ready, singers, for steady ringers And humdingers, bum
Geah Eihthype in the muthafuckin house Mc eiht, dj slip Half ounce in the mutherfuckin house It all starts in them muthafuckin streets With the shooting
! Thanks for comin? out I?ve been your host, Mac Miller It?s been great spendin? the evening witchu Let?s ride out, for one last time East end empire DJ
your face turns as red as your glass of wine That you spilled on my lyrics as you wasted my time Girl you should be with me you should drop that bum '
DJ drop a beat so I can jerk Pre Hook Bounce like that bass in ya speaker, boom like that knock in ya trunk Turn on my supergirl swag and go bum bum
got somethin' mcs can kiss now don't say don't say don't say this i got somethin' mcs can kiss yeah, i got somethin' mcs can kiss it's a nice bum cheek
super bikes Now were outside but the queue's long So I get bredrin to dance to the thong song With a bouncer she's licking her lips Rotating her hips, bum
where you at?, Like the energizer bunny wit a battery pack, Boy that drummer keep drummin, like B-r-r-at-at-at-tat, Or B-r-r-rump-bum-bum-bum,And Im so
know Turn off the lights and I'll glow To the extreme I rock a mic like a vandal Light up a stage and wax a chump like a candle. Dance Bum rush the
everybody when it cuts to the drum It keeps rocking to a Bad da bum, bad da bum ba Bad da bum, bad da bum ba Bad da bum ba , bad da bum ba Ba, ba, ba
and I'll glow To the extreme I rock a mic like a vandal Light up a stage and wax a chump like a candle Dance Bum rush the speaker that booms I'm killin
Too cold But you been talkin' that shit But you been talkin' that shit But you been talkin' that shit But you been talkin' that shit Dance, bum rush
, and wipe off your tears, And quit sniffing all over my dick for new ideas. And when the new record comes, don't come like a fucking bum, Asking for