Dump On Em (feat. B-Real, MC-Ren & Ice Cube)

Dj Muggs

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    Turn by (Come again)
    Oooh shit
    You know what type of time this is
    (LA is in this motherfucker)
    It's one of them Soul Assassins thangs baby
    (Wicked) Hehehe

    East side brothers see me slidin' in a 59 rack top
    Plottin' on the 1-10 high-
    Sun is shinin' like a diamond in the moonlight
    Stars alignin', in the moment 'cause tomorrow might be out of time
    And I'm a lion roamin' through the jungle
    Every day's a struggle, every day's a hustle
    Every day you gotta flex some muscle
    Clap you like Kurt Russel
    To the dome, tombstone
    Every single minute that you live in here, [?]
    In the home of the drive-by's and gang-ties
    Better stay on yo game and keep fuckin' eyes wide
    Open, motherfuckers always on the come-up
    Follow you home and then they run up with the gun up
    Hold the fuck-up, you comin' for mine?
    Bad luck, tie 'em up, throw 'em in the trunk, treat 'em like a punk
    Drop 'em off in the hood and whack the pump on 'em (Dump on 'em)
    Buck-shots got a house of pain, jump on 'em

    Dump on 'em (Dump, digi-dump, dumped off, dump, dump on 'em)
    Dump on 'em (Dump, digi-dump, dumped off, dump, dump on 'em)
    Dump on 'em (Dump, digi-dump, dumped off, dump, dump on 'em)
    Dump on 'em (Dump, digi-dump, dumped off, dump, dump on 'em)
    (Yes-man)

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    I'm an honorary Soul Assassin
    Villain give a fuck while I'm verbally blastin'
    Still hungry nigga, like I'm fastin'
    Stay the fuck away while these titans is clashin'
    Now your chin all swoll' like Jay Leno
    'Cause your punk-ass couldn't understand N-O
    Nigga thank Muggs for this fuckin' instrumental
    That you bumpin' now in that shitty ass rental
    I'm the villain, I know you know this
    These other niggas compared to me is straight bogus
    I'm the one they call villain, you call Osiris
    Take out these niggas with virus that you can call an advice
    CPT general
    For you to beat me, it’s gonna take a miracle
    My nigga I don’t give a fuck
    Muggs handed me that shit and he said dump-

    Dump on 'em (Dump, digi-dump, dumped off, dump, dump on 'em)
    Dump on 'em (Dump, digi-dump, dumped off, dump, dump on 'em)
    Dump on 'em (Dump, digi-dump, dumped off, dump, dump on 'em)
    Dump on 'em (Dump, digi-dump, dumped off, dump, dump on 'em)
    (Yes-man)

    Ever since he dumped on 'em, homie came back to haunt 'em
    Ever since he shot 'em, every day it’s autumn
    Every day is fall, can’t sleep at all
    'Bout to climb the wall, gotta walk the halls
    Nigga broke the clause, universal laws (Yeah)
    Now we in them jaws, of them dirty dogs
    Got 'em dumpin' trash, gotta dump a stash
    Bullshit lawyer, got 'em dumpin' cash
    He ain't Johnny Cash, he drove a Pontiac
    Shouldn't have mixed the cocaine and the Cognac
    He was a maniac, in that dump truck
    And when the Popo's caught him
    Now he lumped up, nigga slumped up
    Got thrown in the cell with the wolves and they pumped up
    They brought the funk up
    Yeah, you shot my homeboy
    Pull out the alloy, and went cowboy

    Dump on 'em (Dump, digi-dump, dumped off, dump, dump on 'em)
    You know it's that Soul Assassins, stop playin' with us
    Dump on 'em (Dump, digi-dump, dumped off, dump, dump on 'em)
    Dump on 'em (Dump, digi-dump, dumped off, dump, dump on 'em)
    Dump-

    Get off my dick nigga, and tell yo bitch to come here
    Walter White ain't got shit on me (Yes-man)

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    Composición: Dj Muggs, B-Real (Us 1), Ice Cube y M C Ren

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