Artist: DJ Premier & Bumpy Knuckles Album: Kolexxxion Song: FYPAU Typed by: Gemini_20502K@Yahoo.com [Intro: Bumpy Knuckles] (DJ Premier scratchin) It's real shit right here (I-I grab the mic and never choked up) Focus on the MC'S a lil' bit (I-I-I-I-I-I-I-I grab the mic and never choked up) Turn it up! (I-I-I-I-I-I-I-I-I-I grab the mic and never choked up) YEAH! (I-I-I-I'll fuck yo' as up!!!-"Ol' Dirty Bastard") [Verse One:Bumpy Knuckles] Aiyyo Premier, these niggas tryin to bite your feel The boom boom bap, don't even sound real We strapped with AK's that crack, like old mics From Radio Shack, we flow tight 'til the day we go back To the s, bless, all dope spittin mc's, who left While I'm here I'll be the motherfuckin best! YES! YES! Y'all Bumpy lit his motherfuckin strap with a vest y'all I hear them old ass flows stuck doin classics And your new shit soundin like your old shit Let a scholar hit these niggas to some new scholastics Young niggas sayin Bump spit the dope shit I'm like Sly from Family Stone My microphone's the focus, real mc's know this But you sell out, you wanna be somethin that you not You wanna be rowdy but you not You wanna be outty but you shot Down on the ground, screamin what you not You not a gangsta not a thug not a killer not a rapper Not a love, you get from any one of us [Chorus: Bumpy Knuckles] Stay the fuck away from me! You bitch, made, M...C You come around me, and, I'll fuck your punk ass up Word up! Stay the fuck away from me! You bitch, made, M...C You come around me, and, I'll fuck your punk ass up Word up! [Verse Two: Bumpy Knuckles] I see you old ass rappers ball ridin young niggas like short eyes This shit is really embarrassin You could keep the little boys I'm a keep it movin no comparison I'm a get this money like a Carrington Blake I ain't got time to hate on Drake I'm tryin to get my own motherfuckin cake Get your money young nigga and watch out for these snakes, they strike Before you know it you in a fight, with a cat that you put on And he sayin that you need him, but he wrong 'Cause niggas don't dance to acapella songs Sixteen bars of his, Bentley Coupe Four bars of Bump Knuck and you sippin soup Loser, you funny lookin like the PT Cruiser Got the Zab Judah jab, the forehead abuser I'm on my Biggie with this boom bap, so "Gimme The Loot" I'm a take it back to Champion hoodies and Timberland boots [Chorus: Bumpy Knuckles] Stay the fuck away from me! You bitch, made, M...C You come around me, and, I'll fuck your punk ass up (COME ON!) So! Stay the fuck away from me! You bitch, made, M...C You come around me, and, I'll fuck your punk ass up [Outro: DJ Premier scratchin] I-I-I-I-I-I got-I-I-I-I-I-I-I got the mic and never choked up I-I-I-I-I-I-I-I-I-I-I-I got the mic and never choked uo