I’m Dumpin'

[Intro]

Blast off

Dump, dump, dump, um a dump

Dump, dump, dump, um a dump

Dump, dump, dump, um a dump

[Verse 1: Roscoe]

I got hand grenades, land mines and Glock nine’s

Triple beams, screams and busted spleens and broken spines

Broken bones and open domes from explodin’ chromes

I got a home in Rome, how you holdin’ homes?

You still throwin’ stones, breakin’ niggas for they figures shootin’ bones

I got every kind of ammo; from Glocks to sling shots and rocks

To a Heckle and Koch with a close potent red dot

With a red spot on your fore-head (Forehead)

We blowin’ up countries with nuclear war-heads

The plague spreads, Generation X

Bustin’ old heads with hollows, penetratin’ ya neck

Came here in a bucket

Got away in a Lex, don’t flex

They won’t find the body, just pieces and specs

I got full clips and 2 Tek’s, but I never put the safety on

On a Kawasaki racer you can never chase me on

Never catch me on, my heat tightly in my palm

One more step I’m blowin’ off shin’s and fore-arms

I’m Dumpin’

[Hook]

Blastin’, Blastin’ Blastin’

I’m Dumpin

First one come through blastin' nigga

[Verse 2: Eastwood]

I stay ready with my pistol cocked

Bustin’ shot’s at weak blocks

With, seventeen cops all around my spot

They tryna hold a nigga suspect

They say I’m loaded with Tek’s

And if I’m freed then they don’t know what’s next

Cuz I’m Eastwood smashin’ as the Young Assassin

Blastin’, dashin’ stashin’ the heat with passion action Jackson

Quick with lead poison attacks

Rappin’, packin’ spit’s see them venomous raps

Where ya heat at? I bet y’all ten to one

That deals get done, one still we all walk out one

Nigga I’m Dumpin’

[Hook]

Forever with a strap and a smile

I’m Dumpin’

Don’t make Young Wood get wild (yea nigga)

I’m Dumpin’

Forever with a strap and a smile

I’m Dumpin’

Don’t make Y.A. get wild

[Verse 3: Daz Dillinger]

Who come through hoo bangin’ on niggas

Daz Dillinger nigga, rough n’ rugged and raw

Smashin’ and breakin’ niggas jaws

Cash money make me move somethin’

Five ten’s and hundreds make a nigga kill somethin’

I’m just chillin’ relaxin’ rollin’ in my four door classy

Jumpin’ out on (Yo, what's up?) these niggas prepared and we blastin’

Sendin’ niggas to there fuckin’ greatest fuckin’ master

DPG and Makaveli nigga Young Assassins, I’m Dumpin’

[Hook]

Blastin’ on these bitch ass niggas

I’m Dumpin’

Cali coast ring from head to head

Yea nigga

[Verse 4: Plague]

I’m combustible, combusted dumpin’ on you busters

When the lead fly your head fly say a little somethin'

I make a tough guy a dead guy put that on somethin'

Nigga that’s on me you won’t leave faggot’s die bleedin'

Ain’t no guarantee you guarantee you never stop breathin'

Look that’s what the game get ya

Plague take the flames with ya

We make a tall nigga crumble like the trade centre

Y.A. made raised me in

These cops want a nigga locked they tryna cage me in

That’s why we shoot first, cause we ain’t got nothin’ to lose

They struck a nerve lit a match and ignited the fuse

I’m six short from a six pack, I think I’m goin' crazy

Till they bury me, I’ll never let these mother fuckers worry me

I’m Dumpin’

Dumpin, Dumpin

[Hook]

Blastin’ on these blastin’ on these niggas

I’m Dumpin’

[Verse 5: 2Pac]

Murderous mind state

Can’t keep my nine straight

Sippin’ on this Hennessey waitin’ for the time to break

Show up and mother fuckers bow down recognize

(Y.A., Outlaw, Dogg Pound Riders)

Untouchable mob of pistol packers

Well known fellas labelled for drugs sellin’ merciless jackers

Forever buzzed roll with thugs and don’s

Commence to lettin’ off rounds

Then escape in the fog, who want to see me solo?

Catch Makaveli while he’s sleepin’

My Mini fourteen murderin’ niggas while they creepin'

Uh, duck or you ass out

Drink till you pass out, ain’t scared to die

Drunk drivin’ in my glass house

Niggas is under me, they bitches come to me

They heard the stories nigga now they want to really see

Bomb first my motto, it’s fully guaranteed

Niggas is playa haters, label em’ my enemies

I’m Dumpin’

[Hook]

Blastin’ on every nigga soft

I’m Dumpin’

Two shot’s to this motherfuckin jaw

[Verse 6: Tristar]

I got millimeters, Desert eagles and stolen regales

Nobody can do it like me and my people when dumpin’

I got 6 Glocks (6 Glocks), 1 Tek (1 Tek)

And a M-16 with a infra-blue beam

Bout to set off

Dumpin’, Dumpin’ got these bitch niggas jumpin’

Pumpin’ the pump, and beware

Four niggas comin’ with nothin to lose (nothin to lose)

[Hook]

Um a dump, dump, dump, um a dump

Dump, dump, dump, um a dump

I’m dumpin

Blastin, blastin, blastin, blastin

I’m dumpin

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