Bumpy Johnson Back
Ka-Ka-Kansas City shit
Ki-ki-killer city committee
Bumpy Johnson back bitch
(We in here)
I had to do some soul searching for y'all man
Back to the fuckin roots in this
(Back to the fuckin roots on this)
I ain't making up little nigga shit
Y'all gotta vibe with me with this shit feel me
Ay yo, fuck it I'm going in
I gotta get back to the fuckin roots
Cuz when I started out this really what I loved to do
And we could sort it but again that'd make you comfortable
And I ain't the business of it unless you got my blood in you
Or somethin like in love wit you or been through all the jungles
Or was there I had stumbled how the fuckin cookie crumbles
And I'm sorry if troubled you for thinkin I was gonna do
What you would want me to
But y'all should know I ain't that fuckin dude
I ain't splittin luck witchu catch me in a bucket in a bucket
Grown man on his fuck it I ain't none of you
Try it muhfucka, triumph on the trucker
Don't be eyeing me in public I am not the one to funk wit you
Somebody got that luggage and yeah I'm from the city where
They liable to find a couple bodies in a dump or 2
Pop a fuckin trunk on you
Tryna stop the violence but these niggas really wildin
Tryna size you up and bump witchu
Bumpy Johnson back bitch, get a load of that shit
Chicago swank baby on my New York City crack shit
Listened to the classics, studied all the data
Then I knew I had to grab em start to travel cross the atlas
These niggas back stabbing bitches ain't shit it's pathetic
I don't get it on the net and steady cappin
Had to take a different passage spirit of him Cassius
Imperial to ashes this here is everlastin... bitch
Yeah,
Yeah y'all should have known I was comin different on this motherf-
C'mon man, the chairman of the fuckin board bitch
Time to level up on niggas know what I'm sayin
Ay yo, fuck it, I'm going back in I'm goin back in!
Que será será it's already been written
This nigga been spittin homie who have we been kiddin
The label still strong homie who have you been missin
Them niggas still be makin music you should've been listened!
If there was never drama then would you have been trippin?
We all be playin captain everybody can choose missions
I'm on a different level now I been paying dues pimpin
They bitin at ya boy's hooks, I'm like who's fishin?!
Big Coolie up now giggin no hassles
Got the homies shootin videos in a castle
Got my daughter wit me people watchin my niece eat
Call Cheeks tell em catfish from peach tree
Gotta get through a couple buffers to reach me
Out in Venice Beach in the stu and make it look easy
Niggas still walk up to me askin for cds
Cuz they know we still be pressin shit flexin on breezies
Grown man music I ain't here for the dumb shit
Swank lord nigga this my I'm havin fun shit
No square niggas in my fuckin circumference
Head upon the swivel and watch out who you run wit
Face Off got these niggas runnin on playback
But I been goin way crack straight since wave caps
Yeah, but I been goin way crack straight since wave caps
Ka-Ka-Ka-Kansas City
Ye-yeah
Bumpy Johnson back bitch
Ki-ki-ki-killer city committee
Kansas City shit
Ki-ki-killer city committee
Bumpy Johnson back bitch
(We in here)
I had to do some soul searching for y'all man
Back to the fuckin roots in this
(Back to the fuckin roots on this)
I ain't making up little nigga shit
Y'all gotta vibe with me with this shit feel me
Ay yo, fuck it I'm going in
I gotta get back to the fuckin roots
Cuz when I started out this really what I loved to do
And we could sort it but again that'd make you comfortable
And I ain't the business of it unless you got my blood in you
Or somethin like in love wit you or been through all the jungles
Or was there I had stumbled how the fuckin cookie crumbles
And I'm sorry if troubled you for thinkin I was gonna do
What you would want me to
But y'all should know I ain't that fuckin dude
I ain't splittin luck witchu catch me in a bucket in a bucket
Grown man on his fuck it I ain't none of you
Try it muhfucka, triumph on the trucker
Don't be eyeing me in public I am not the one to funk wit you
Somebody got that luggage and yeah I'm from the city where
They liable to find a couple bodies in a dump or 2
Pop a fuckin trunk on you
Tryna stop the violence but these niggas really wildin
Tryna size you up and bump witchu
Bumpy Johnson back bitch, get a load of that shit
Chicago swank baby on my New York City crack shit
Listened to the classics, studied all the data
Then I knew I had to grab em start to travel cross the atlas
These niggas back stabbing bitches ain't shit it's pathetic
I don't get it on the net and steady cappin
Had to take a different passage spirit of him Cassius
Imperial to ashes this here is everlastin... bitch
Yeah,
Yeah y'all should have known I was comin different on this motherf-
C'mon man, the chairman of the fuckin board bitch
Time to level up on niggas know what I'm sayin
Ay yo, fuck it, I'm going back in I'm goin back in!
Que será será it's already been written
This nigga been spittin homie who have we been kiddin
The label still strong homie who have you been missin
Them niggas still be makin music you should've been listened!
If there was never drama then would you have been trippin?
We all be playin captain everybody can choose missions
I'm on a different level now I been paying dues pimpin
They bitin at ya boy's hooks, I'm like who's fishin?!
Big Coolie up now giggin no hassles
Got the homies shootin videos in a castle
Got my daughter wit me people watchin my niece eat
Call Cheeks tell em catfish from peach tree
Gotta get through a couple buffers to reach me
Out in Venice Beach in the stu and make it look easy
Niggas still walk up to me askin for cds
Cuz they know we still be pressin shit flexin on breezies
Grown man music I ain't here for the dumb shit
Swank lord nigga this my I'm havin fun shit
No square niggas in my fuckin circumference
Head upon the swivel and watch out who you run wit
Face Off got these niggas runnin on playback
But I been goin way crack straight since wave caps
Yeah, but I been goin way crack straight since wave caps
Ka-Ka-Ka-Kansas City
Ye-yeah
Bumpy Johnson back bitch
Ki-ki-ki-killer city committee
Kansas City shit
Credits
Writer(s): Ronald Manthei, Taven Johnson
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