Pumpin lyrics

Artist  : Jaz 
Song : Pumpin



 Send "Pumpin" Ringtone to your Cell 

 												
														   Pump and the rhymes'll never run
thin

Ears alert because the Jaz said
sometihn

The king that swins original
things and sings

and clings to more green
backs than feathers to a bird's wing

Creep
MC's people's heads are full

Of your
worthless garbage a bunch o bull

My stuff
got you started, no doubt

Not just the Jaz
huggers I'm talkin bout

The shames that
same the Kane and all Rakim's sons

The
Chuck D part threes and the KRS-Two to One's

Yo let's face reality

Punks and popouts
lack originality

No rap ability total
futility

Sounds like some other, another
brother? My ears are killin me

Then
prevails the sound of this guy on stand by

Jay-Z's half the reason why

Poor poets
are held at bay

Lyrics sharp as a ginsu for
you and the people to sway

Back and forth
forth and back to the rear

We run smooth
like a Ferrari in fifth gear

You took your
dose you're sweatin our clothes

Quit the
pros, take the mag out ya nose

And stop
click off, you can't win you're just tickin
off

Jay-Z and Jaz we're kickin off

A
brand new style pumpin harder than a hooker

On a twenty-inch dick before the syndrome took
her

It's time for Jay-Z to say somethin

I'll give it up while the beat is still
pumpin



Pumpin like the 88 E Class

Spoiler kit, with tinted glass

Doped up
higher than a patient on the corner

So get
wit it, you know you wanna

Dance romance
enhance and give it a chance

And clock the
circumstance, MC Jaz goin freelance

Took
the time, time is devotion

To put your body
in motion

The people that prep, to keep you
in step

The lyrics I kept and other MC's
slept

I ain't no murderous mugger

But
my rhymes'll hit harder than a Louisville
slugger

Intricate to make the