Chillin' With The Bump Songtext
von Chill Bump

I′ve been into hip-hop since age seven
My momma hated it and my papa stayed yelling
I wanted to hop on stage, rock, and spray venom
Make the crowd get a stiff neck from popping Dave Mellon
Kanye West MC's pockets stay swelling
The shit I spit bitter like I always ate lemon
Call me a villain, modern day villain
What′d I say, you'll probably get me pop, like Jay Lennon

'Cause I won′t stop ′til I rot away, smelling like a skunk
'Til I tear the mic up, 20 nights a month
I said it like I won, get it like a punk I come front
And he got it front, anytime he wants sick of MC′s rhymes
Every line's a punch, based off these shitty lives
Penny crimes and stunts, yo
They′re like basses, a heavy line to Bump Chill out
Kick back, sit your head, he light a blunt


You're now chilling with the Bump, Bump
You′re now, now, chilling with the B-Bump
You're now chilling with the Bump, Bump
You're now chi-ch-chilling with the Bump, Bump, Bump, Bump

It′s time to relax and remain high
Like a giraffe brain, like a grass name
Quit livin′ life in the fast lane
No pressure on me, 'cause that′s straight bull
Pass the Zay around until the ass trade full
I stay true, my rappers they could pretend
They rather exaggerate and fabricate with the pen they battled
They aggravated, acted crazy when banned
But could've come hard, if they ejaculated some man

What′s the point in screaming if your shit's not groovy
Quit actin′ psycho, this ain't a Hitchcock movie
I give some fuck if your wrist got jewelry
I'll piss off a stupid rapper, make a big shot movie
I control the crowd, make they heads block smoothly
Do these beats deep like your chick′s hot coochie
Chill with the bunt, brothers, if y′all truly
Consider yourselves to be a hip-hop groupie


Turn the beat up to the max
Put your feet up and relax
Proceed to open the beer
Roll G, but blow the weed, smoke in the air
Enjoy the boot, a beautiful flavor
Let your beauty queen do you a flavor
The music is so smooth, soothing your soul
So you should let go and just lose some control

You're now chilling with the Bump, Bump
You′re now, now, chilling with the B-Bump
You're now chilling with the Bump, Bump
You′re now chi-ch-chilling with the Bump, Bump, Bump, Bump