Wind Me Up
(专辑: Who Got The Gravy? - 1998)
[Humpty Hump] Welcome to the
Blue Diamond, Y'all Ladies and gentlemen I'll be your host, Edward Elington Humpty Hump Humphry the
third And we going to get it started up in here Billy big thump Brown on bass, Thump Brown Brooklyn, Gibson Myana And on Gituar we got big momma Dotty Taylor in the
house Com'on mang, drop it like, mang [x4] [Shock G] It's been a
long time DU shouldn't have left you Without a
heated beat you could step to Ever since the
days when the
humpty dance left you Opening, I
feel you're hoping that we could bump through 95 was a
long one they said no one digs your music but you, kid You need a
stong one Think about the
bomb one Because the
kids are in rare form tonite, hey yo we all one [Hump] Let me put my nose back on Notice how how it goes when the
flows back on Bangers! freaking the
P-funk, punk like a
bag [?] Got my man Esential E
right beside me [Natural E] Yo Hump, look, I
brought my rhyme book Cool E, get ready to kick it out for the
hook But before you eat male let me finnish nailing this grove like a
train de-railin (Like a
train) You better hold on, this song is for the
strong ladies com'on and get your flirt on [ladies] When you coming with another one Humpty? Everytime you ask that you pump me, love Wind me up com'on Wind me up You wound us up so now we bound to pound ya Wind me up Everybody Wind me up You wound us up so now we putting it on ya [Natural E] E, Shock and Hump, we putting the
bump You wish for, Hump's back so pump that It's supposed to lift your Body up, we got enough And prob'ly bust the
floor up Shock you know what? [Shock G] whats up E? I
think this track's about to blow up! [Hump] Y'all thinking what I'm thinkin'? I'm drinking what you drinkin'! So break it up with a
crowded thrust [?] with the
bottles up, everybody's sicking to witness the
fitness State to state, don't miss this Kisses to the
Miss's Love hounds who are on my blood hound We plug sounds throught the
nation true power chasing blue ha hoo-rasing [?] DU, and E
too, y'all 'bout to shout We 'bout to place it High rank, drop stop and bank This spots about to get hectic, expect it We got the
drank so we got to drank It won't be degelected, accept it [Chorus] [Hump: singing] If it ain't deep it ain't me, bay-bay Do you take it through a
fantasy, bay-bay The
smooth-cool faker is a
live wire baby Sons of the P
is packing this hi-fi figures And we're in the
mood to play (play) We're going to do away with he say she say [Shock] Nas, you can have the
world I
want the
Universe Not for myself but for all other's first [Hump: singing] It's time, I'm ready to shine I'm ready to see if I
can walk through my mind, Like AMG I'm not no high, not even lifted yet, only strengthed from the
gift that you give [Chorus] [Hump] Putting in on ya, bone-ing your ear drums Dum-dums, forgot that we can come-come Yum-yum, we bring it different You bring it hum-drum You're too cool, you can't risk it I'm bis-quik I
bubble when you turn the
heat up I'm trouble around the
honies, I
eat up DRAWRS Tasty, like bean dip Frisky like catnip wind me up, FAT HIP The
big nose, back with the
big bouncy track We got the
bass bouncing back They got me started, so I'm bomb it like I
farted Take the
rap sheet and part it Let my dog take a
spill on it Never phoney on it, ya I
still want it But those shmoes knows how it goes so yo let me flaunt it I
boom-boom on it, take it anyway you want it Glazed, extra mayonaise with no balogna on it poopty scoops and Humpty clumbs the
lean cuts Deez nuts get busted clean, whut I'ma tell ya what's been missing from the
rap game... This type of shit! Sang! [Chorus]