Bumpin' My Music

That's right, uh, recognize real ghetto vision, nigga

Cleveland, open up ya' doors

I'm in the old school '84 Delta 88

Wit' a ounce but I'm bouncin' like I'm out here movin' weight

Bumpin Biggie in the pioneer as I reminisce

Before that it was Devils took 'em back to '96

I went down to Houston for some face

Mary Jane wit' a coincidence I'm blowin' swishas doin the same thing

Six-hundred for some big O's, 400 degrees

I'm a ho, Playaz Club, Ice Cube, Master P

And since I'm movin' my yay, know I got UGK

Ridin' dirty lookin' for that high life pimp what more can I say?

I'm just stickin' and movin', under my seat is my tool

And I keep it for any nigga wanna be trippin' or foolin'

I'm just bumpin' my music as I'm spinnin' the ben

I'm bumpin' Pac, picture me rollin' without spillin' my Hen

Yeah, yeah, now as I spin in the ben

I'm bumpin' Pac picture me rollin' without spillin' my Hen

I'm just bumpin' my music, music, music

Bumpin' my music

Wanna hear my music? Well, let me open up my door

Release my reefer smoke so you can hear my speakers blow

Now back to the '84 big body to door

No blaze on the muhfucka but it still roll

Memba' what told you what I had stashed in the dash

Back in the past, well, now I got two O's

Ricky tells, two show, comin' out hard

Doors wide open, kids dancin' in the yard

While I'm stuntin' like Evel Knievel man

Bumpin' Cutlass, Monte Carlos and Rivas man

Rollin' in slow mo, like the whole block screwed

Like bill '79, bumpin' Devin the Dude

On the way to the telly, we was bumpin' R. Kelly

And right before I cut her, it was confessions from Usher

She ain't used to a thug, she love the way I ride

While I'm bumpin' My Life by Mary J. Blige

See I damn near cried day Rick James died

See that shit was cold blooded but the music keep pumpin'

I'm just bumpin' my music, music, music

Bumpin' my music

Wanna hear my music? Well, let me open up my door