Bumpy Bring It Home
Bumpy Knuckles Lyrics

Whoever thought that I'd be Mr. lyrical flows nice
No one expected me to have such smooth and masterful lyrics

Like sunsets on the Rio Grande
Just as beautiful and captivating as a sunset on the Rio Grande

Grantin' after sisters checkin' out they can can
Impressing the ladies and leaving them in awe

My lyrical ability keeps them real niggas
My exceptional rapping skills resonate with true fans

That listen to hip hop feelin' me
Those who appreciate hip hop music truly understand and appreciate my talent

I keep it underground, sound's a buck China
I stick to the underground rap scene where my sound is highly valued and respected, like a rare and valuable currency

Even in Japan they know, I'm the ultimate
I am recognized and revered as the ultimate rapper even in Japan

Spit at me verse, like it's my last one
I put my heart and soul into every verse I spit, treating each one as if it's my last

Slow ones, fast ones, I blast past the fake ass ones
Whether the beats are slow or fast, I surpass and outshine the fake rappers

I don't think no nigga's nicer than me
I genuinely believe that no one can rap better than me

I'm not conceited, that's how I read it, these niggas heated
I'm not arrogant, but this is just the reality that makes other rappers envious

I dissect your verses like science class frogs
I thoroughly analyze and break down your rap verses just like dissecting frogs in a science class

I see your rap records is swine, like hogs
I recognize that your rap records are mediocre and worthless

Now cipher, that's like turnin' down Janet for Michelle Pfeiffer
Rejecting a legendary artist like Janet Jackson for a lesser one like Michelle Pfeiffer is foolish, just as turning down my rap cipher would be

Freddie Foxxx ain't wit that
As an artist, I won't tolerate such foolishness

My shit is hotter than cayenne pepper, the mic wrecker
My music is more intense and powerful than cayenne pepper, destroying the mic with my skills

The lethal weapon, I keep you high steppin'
I am a dangerous weapon on the mic, elevating the energy and intensity of the listeners

It's not my fault that niggas listen to me
I can't control the fact that people are captivated by my music

And wanna rob shit, cuz I do my motherfuckin' job kid
People are inspired and motivated by my music to take action, but that's because I do my job as an artist

If you a thug then you recognize what you see before you
If you're a street-savvy individual, you can clearly understand and relate to my lyrics and persona

Eyes and ears said Freddie Foxxx is here
Everybody can witness and hear that Freddie Foxxx has arrived

I been waitin' it, doin' it, sayin' it
I have been patiently waiting for this moment and now I'm executing and vocalizing my thoughts

Rollin by my motherfuckin' self with my burner cocked slayin' it
I move alone, armed and ready, dominating the rap game

And I ain't seen nothing that could make me believe
I haven't come across any rapper who can convince me otherwise

There's a nigga rappin' liver than me, you feel me
No one is rapping with more authenticity and realness than me, do you understand?

You in a class of your own, Bumpy's in the zone
You're in a league of your own, while I, Bumpy Knuckles, am fully focused and in my element

Leave Bumpy alone! Bumpy get it on
Don't bother or interfere with Bumpy Knuckles, as I am ready to take action

Bumpy spit chrome, Bumpy hold a throne
Bumpy Knuckles delivers powerful and striking lyrics, solidifying his position as a rap king

Bumpy bring it home!
Bumpy Knuckles concludes with a call to bring the rap game to a new level of excellence

I wear Rolex watches and alligator shoes
I indulge in luxury items like Rolex watches and shoes made from alligator skin

Where niggas thought devil jeans was the big news
While others were focused on trivial fashion trends, I was already making headlines with my talent

I had fifty miles on my brand new Benz in '89
Back in 1989, I had already driven my brand new Benz for a whopping fifty miles

When you wanted me to critique your rhyme
You sought my opinion on your rap, hoping for valuable feedback

It just was all right
Unfortunately, your rap was only decent at best

Niggas brought rappers to me, for approval
Other rappers would bring their peers to me, seeking my validation and endorsement

Now I give you sixteen bars, for removal
Now, I provide you with sixteen bars of my rap, effectively ousting you from the rap scene

I punch you in your temple make you stagger like Yeltsin
My punch to your head will disorient you, making you stumble like Boris Yeltsin

Over hand right to the brain is what you felt son
My powerful right punch to your head will directly impact your brain, causing you pain

Then I take off my belt son
After knocking you down, I remove my belt, symbolizing my superior authority and dominance

Show you what a whippin' is, what a true real mic rippin' is
I'll give you a beating, demonstrating what it truly means to rap with skill and prowess

You fake niggas can't make it hard for real niggas
Inauthentic rappers like you can't undermine the success of genuine artists

There's no defense for the truth so what the deal nigga
The truth is undeniable and unstoppable, so why resist it?

No matter who tell it, real niggas always prevail
No matter who attempts to oppose or overshadow them, true artists will always come out on top

Just like a fake nigga always fail
Just as fake individuals inevitably face failure

Niggas livin' in a fairy tale, until they get beef
Many people live in a delusional fantasy world, but when confronted with real challenges and conflicts, they crumble

Then he want peace, bitch, you just a rap pussy
When faced with adversity, these individuals suddenly seek peace, but they're nothing more than weak and cowardly rappers

You comin' just a lyrical lunatic
You're approaching as a deranged and irrational rapper

I make it blacker than midnight at 12 O'Clock noon and shit
I add an even darker and more intense element to the rap game, like a pitch-black night in the middle of the day

I keep rollin' like the black Navi with them Micky Thompsons
I continue to progress and move forward like a black Cadillac Escalade fitted with high-performance Micky Thompson tires

Halogen lights, I keep my flow tight
I shine brightly like halogen lights, while maintaining a precise and impeccable flow

The new Bumpy shit is like the new Jordans when they come out
My new music creates excitement and anticipation, comparable to the buzz surrounding the release of new Air Jordans

Got emcees rappin' wit they gun out
I have other rappers feeling threatened and on guard, causing them to rap aggressively

Memorize lyrics and I spit 'em to the needy
I commit my lyrics to memory and deliver them passionately to those who hunger for real, meaningful rap

Send love to my nigga Tweety, and can you feel me
I express my love and respect to my friend Tweety, and ask if the listeners can truly connect with my message

I treat 'em like what stick up kids is to dark alleys
I handle them with the same intensity and aggression as stick-up kids lurking in dark alleys

What's Slick Rick is to Bally's
Just as Slick Rick is synonymous with Bally shoes, I am associated with raw, authentic rap

What played out NY niggas is to Cali
Similar to how New York rappers who have lost their relevance are seen in California

Runnin' from the ill shit
Running away from the raw and hard-hitting rap that I bring

I do what record labels don't like, the real shit
I create music that goes against the preferences of record labels, focusing on genuine and unfiltered content

Money is energy, I'm hyped up
Money fuels and energizes me, bringing out my intense and excited state

Step on stage with that bullshit, get hair wiped up
If you come on stage with weak and subpar content, I'll embarrass and annihilate you

I be up in your crib, with my two black sigs in your ribs
I'll invade your home with two black guns pointed at your ribs

Takin' everything you got to give
I'll forcefully take everything you possess

The black Robin Hood I rock for niggas that can't afford Rolies
I represent and advocate for those who can't afford luxury watches like Rolexes

Ride around and in tagged up stolies
Moving around in stolen cars filled with graffiti tags

I keep the truth like the Holy Qu'ran
I hold and uphold the truth with the same reverence as the Holy Qur'an

Here's a game plan, ambush, best attack, hit off my man
I present a strategic plan, involving an unexpected attack to take down my enemies, supporting and protecting my crew

I make you niggas listen to some lyrical shit
I force you to pay attention to and appreciate my thought-provoking and skillful lyrics

Some miracle shit, some empirical shit
My music is like a miracle, containing empirical and verifiable truths

Now I'm in flipmode, I got my gun in your brain
I have switched to a heightened state of aggression, with my gun metaphorically dominating your thoughts

And make you run you ch ch ch cha ch ch ch cha chain
I instill fear and intimidation, making you run frantically like a chain stuttering

Bumpy plays no games, it's all real here
Bumpy Knuckles is serious and doesn't mess around, everything is authentic in this realm

Can't get my gun in the club, I keep it real near
I can't bring my gun into the club, but I always keep it close by, ensuring my safety and realness

I'm harder than a bulletproof vest wrapped around a steel pole
I am more solid and impenetrable than a bulletproof vest tightly secured to a steel pole

Six shots all through your body like real soul
Firing six shots that penetrate your entire body, similar to the piercing and impactful nature of real soul music

James Brown or the Meters
Comparing myself to influential musicians like James Brown and The Meters

I'm gunnin for you no talent rap style eaters
I am relentlessly targeting and taking down those who lack talent and originality in their rap style

When Diamond D blessed me I had to come rugged
When Diamond D, a renowned producer, showed his support and collaboration with me, I had to bring my raw and fierce style

Or unplug it, only true thugs can fuck shit
Even if you try to silence me, only real and fearless individuals can truly disrupt and challenge the status quo