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New Power Generation - Return of the Bump Squad Lyrics



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 muthaf*cka, surrender your rod (Watch it nigga!)
Nothin' can save you unless His name is God
You 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 you wanna holler, make you beg (Yep)

you 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 muthaf*cka, surrender your rod (Watch it nigga!)
Nothin' can save you unless His name is God
You 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 muthaf*cka
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 muthaf*cka, surrender your rod
Nothin' can save you unless His name is God
You 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 muthaf*cka (Awww shit!)
You heard them niggas said bow down

Bow down muthaf*cka, surrender your rod
(Nona, you wanna sell that tape?)
Nothin' can save you unless His name is God
(Ha ha, you know she do)
You 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 muthaf*cka, 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 you can bump, but you best get your house in order
And get back in the music books you 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 you use them?
I'm tired of hearin' the same damn records all the f*ckin' time! (Yep)

Return of the bump squad {repeat}
(Bow down muthaf*cka!)
(Bow down!) (Yep)
(Bow down muthaf*cka!)
(Bow down!)
(CHORUS)

CHORUS

White business man tryin' 2 convince brother 2 get job
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English

{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 muthaf*cka, surrender your rod (Watch it nigga!)
Nothin' can save you unless His name is God
You 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 you wanna holler, make you beg (Yep)

you 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 muthaf*cka, surrender your rod (Watch it nigga!)
Nothin' can save you unless His name is God
You 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 muthaf*cka
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 muthaf*cka, surrender your rod
Nothin' can save you unless His name is God
You 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 muthaf*cka (Awww shit!)
You heard them niggas said bow down

Bow down muthaf*cka, surrender your rod
(Nona, you wanna sell that tape?)
Nothin' can save you unless His name is God
(Ha ha, you know she do)
You 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 muthaf*cka, 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 you can bump, but you best get your house in order
And get back in the music books you 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 you use them?
I'm tired of hearin' the same damn records all the f*ckin' time! (Yep)

Return of the bump squad {repeat}
(Bow down muthaf*cka!)
(Bow down!) (Yep)
(Bow down muthaf*cka!)
(Bow down!)
(CHORUS)

CHORUS

White business man tryin' 2 convince brother 2 get job
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Writer: LLOYD SONNY THOMPSON, MICHAEL A. BLAND, MORRIS K. HAYES, PRINCE ROGERS NELSON, TOMMY ELM
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group




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