Übersetzung: DJ Skittle. Bumps (On Ya Fanny).
Bitch you betta miss my fukin feet when you dance Or I'm a wop da wop da wop wope yo ass [Mannie Fresh] Yeah Betta watch my church shoes watch my j's
love you, I'm just not your hoe, and you gon have to show, you got some somethin' for a sister grow. I wanna post up twenty foreplay, Bombay, bump the O.J
: [bazie-archzie-j.darling] I was flyin' in the extreme On that Saturday nite eve I got chicks on both sides But the one I wanted couldn't deside Tell
talk your walk your smile your blessed with everything im looking for we gonna bump-b-bump-b-bump-bump all night every night you make my heart jump-j-jump-j
girl got back in the sunset tan We livin that goodlife don't be mad Yah can't do it, like we do it Feels so good when I bump my music Troubles in the
tits, she'll bang the whole Knicks Now how can I salute you, kid, I'm planning to do you Crucial, blow rugers at who you with We bump heads while we out
me the pill, a nigga shoot the J rougher than the roughest rough muthafucka, had enough muthafucka? handcuff this muthafucka with the duct tape, tie it to the bumper
CAN DANCE! [Violent J] I'm on crack, walkin' alleyways downtown People drop change so I'm checkin the ground Behind the nightclub, I can hear the bump
wife around And buys his way in and out of everything Let's see how Mr. Toughguy fairs up in the amazing maze [Violent J] What up bitch? I'm Violent J
I like ice cream, cherry pie and lemonade with summer breeze I like rainbows, leafy trails, and puppy dogs with bumble bees I like cotton candy candy gum and bumper
: Welcome to the dark carnival.... Violent J....Shaggy 2 Dope.... The Insane Clown Posse.... We'll live forever...Live forever... Come join us....Carnival
return to The darkness from which it came" Boogie woogie woogie woogie wu [2x] [Violent J] Boys and girls, it's nighty night time Happy J the Clown
(bump & grindin') Shorty, she stay (bump & grindin') In the 'Jects (bump & grindin') Tear up the club (bump & grindin') Gettin' money (bump & grindin', bump
You know how we do it's old skool love Chorus I feel like bumpin' to some old skool I feel like bumpin' to some old skool I feel like bumpin' to some
and though I think I'm slick I'm nothin but a funky country hick But I still get down with a sound that pumps and u can hear me from the trucks and the trunks that bump
: (feat. Prophet Posse) [D.J. Paul Talking] Ahh yeah, the Prophet Posse in this motherfucker For all you dick eaters, and all you dick beaters For
: My lover A was absolutely alright But my lover B would bump my tunes in his ride Then my lover C caught me in the cookie jar 'Cause my lover D was
