Prince Lyrics
Prince Lyrics
"Return Of The Bump Squad Lyrics"
The Rise And Fall Lyrics
The rise and fall; the fall and rise The freezing breath; the frightened eyes The rise and fall; the fall and rise The naked truth; the naked eye The rise and fall; the fall and rise The open heart; the opened eyes The rise and fall; the fall and rise My lady laughs; my lady cries: "Hold me in your arms Hold me till you kill me Hold me till you break my will And passion fills my heart" The rise an
The rise and fall; the fall and rise The freezing breath; the frightened eyes The rise and fall; the fall and rise The naked truth; the naked eye The rise and fall; the fall and rise The open heart; the opened eyes The rise and fall; the fall and rise My lady laughs; my lady cries: "Hold me in your arms Hold me till you kill me Hold me till you break my will And passion fills my heart" The rise an
{crowd noise}
Ahh yeah
Oww!
Hit me band!
Oww! (Hey, hey)
Hit me band! (Yep)
From out of nowhere so they came
Smellin' like a dozen cans of wet Magic Shave (What's that funky smell?)
Some fool in a red mask totin' a one-eyed bass
Pulled it out, stuck it up the police officer's face and said...
CHORUS:
Bow down muthafucka, surrender your rod (Watch it nigga!)
Nothin' can save U unless His name is God
U better get your house in order, it's gettin' late (Move nigga!)
The return of the bump squad is comin' your way (Hey, hey)
Get off me jigger before I get perturbed
Find a job, lose the herb (Stop smokin', oh no!)
24 half eaten chicken legs (Can't do that!)
Make U wanna holler, make U beg (Yep)
U don't understand where I'm comin' from
I don't want your woman if she's acting dumb
She ain't got no money, so how she gonna pay?
If the girl can't ha
People Are Stupid Lyrics
I'm surrounded by Idiots everyday Frustrated by the games that people play Confused by what the t.v says I need Lost in space and ugly too people act like they've been sniffing glue Never questioning the things that they believe Freedom of choice must be a joke just look at all the people that cannot cope I've got something I want to say to them There's a lot of stuff that I can do That doesn't mean I have to
ve it when they grab a hold of me and say... I'm surrounded by Idiots everyday Frustrated by the games that people play Confused by what the t.v says I need Lost in space and ugly too people act like they've been sniffing glue Never questioning the things that they believe Freedom of choice must be a joke just look at all the people that cannot cope I've got something I want to say to them There's a lot of stuff that I can do That doesn't mean I have to
Bow down muthafucka, surrender your rod (Watch it nigga!)
Nothin' can save U unless His name is God
U better get your house in order, I said it's gettin' late (Move nigga!)
The return of the bump squad is comin' your way (Hey, hey)
Hey, come on
Hey
Mmm, come on
Another house party is running late (Damn!)
Nona's in the backyard, but she got 2 wait (Really though?) (Move nigga!)
She's got 2 get free y'all so she can sell her tape
Add an E 2 rap (What?), and it spells rape
Mmm hmm
Come on baby, wake up
I'm sleepy (Nothin' can save ya!)
Come on, let me lick your nipple
I... I got a headache (Nothin' can save ya!)
Oww!
Bow down muthafucka
The return of the bump squad
Bow down, bow down, mmm
It's coming your way
Calmate, mi hijo {Take it easy, man}
No vayas tan duro {Don't do it so hard}
Warm sunshine on my face I hear the crashing of the waves I really came here to hide To try and escape the pain inside [Chorus] But the tears roll down Swore I'd never come to this Yeah the tears roll down Swore I'd never come to this I swear I've made up my mind I'll take you back just one more time Oh no, you've hurt me again You said that you would change again my friend [Chorus] [Lead break] Swore I'd
{These hips are made 4 love}
Oye, espera un segundo! {Hey listen, wait a minute!}
Tu eres como un cono! {U are like a pussy!}
{repeat "Nona" in the BG}
Bow down muthafucka, surrender your rod
Nothin' can save U unless His name is God
U better get your house in order, it's gettin' late
The return of the bump squad is comin' your way
(Hey girls, come on up here)
Add that E 2 rap, what's it spell?
Bow down muthafucka (Awww shit!)
U heard them niggas said bow down
Bow down muthafucka, surrender your rod
(Nona, U wanna sell that tape?)
Nothin' can save U unless His name is God
(Ha ha, U know she do)
U better get your house in order, it's gettin' late
The return of the bump squad is comin' your way
Y'all hold that groove 4 a while while I pull out the good book
(Chill out nigga, we don't need that shit!)
Franklin Lyrics
And when we get home, I know we won't be home at all This place we live, it is not where we belong And I miss who we were in the town that we could call our own Going back to get away after everything has changed Cause you remind me of a time when we were so alive (Everything has changed) Do you remember that? Do you remember that? (Everything has changed) Could you help me push aside all that I have left behind? (Everything has changed) D
s they journey from the Mt. Horeb by the way of the Red sea And when we get home, I know we won't be home at all This place we live, it is not where we belong And I miss who we were in the town that we could call our own Going back to get away after everything has changed Cause you remind me of a time when we were so alive (Everything has changed) Do you remember that? Do you remember that? (Everything has changed) Could you help me push aside all that I have left behind? (Everything has changed) D
(Broke ass muthafucka, ha ha ha)
2 compass the Land of Edom
And the soul of the people was much discouraged because of the way
(Wanna holler)
And the people spake against God and against Moses
(Wanna holler)
Wherefore have ye brought us up 2 Egypt 2 die in the wilderness
(Wanna holler)
So we sayin' y'all U can bump, but U best get your house in order
And get back in the music books U no changin' juvenile delinquent ass jiggers
And turn that loop off, damn!
(Yep)
Hey Sonny? (What man?)
Ain't y'all got a record player? (Yep)
Well, why the hell don't U use them?
I'm tired of hearin' the same damn records all the fuckin' time! (Yep)
Return of the bump squad {repeat}
(Bow down muthafucka!)
(Bow down!) (Yep)
(Bow down muthafucka!)
(Bow down!)
(CHORUS)
CHORUS