New Power Generation Return of the Bump Squad Lyrics:
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 have it when they
grab a hold of me and say...
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!)
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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
Estas caderas estan hechas para el amor
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!)
As they journey from the Mt. Horeb
by the way of the Red sea
(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
White business man tryin' 2 convince brother 2 get job
© 1994 NPG Music Publishing - ASCAP
Lyrics: Return of the Bump Squad, New Power Generation [end]