The Bounce Squad - The Bounce is Back lyrics
rate meI know y'all remember the bounce squad, I know y'all remember the bounce squad
I know y'all remember the bounce squad
<u>Doo Wop</u>
Pop somethin' but before we take a sip
Pour a little out to the memory of Huddy 6
We from uptown nigga, we don’t fuck with money clips
Stacks in each pocket like we rock four wallets
Nowadays everybody masonic illuminati
But pretend to be remember when it used to be gotti
Mafiosso, yeah, that was the 90’s
But it was fun though fuck a scary secret society
<u>Snaggapuss</u>
Snaggapuss real talk, never been a fake
move it off a mix tape to coke on the interstate
Soon as I penetrate you'll hate
so I let your wifey suck on the little hole where I urinate
I put a hunch in her back bone
give her proof to show her homegirl's the kid is back home
When it’s time for some action
I attack like Rambo tied his bandana back on
<u>AuLThaT</u>
When AuL lets off all bets off
one way or another dickriders get off
I'm every bit the monster they said I was
the rapper with your head on a platter
but no blood on the table cloth
Drawn to the mic like light attracts moth
often provides filler for the coffin
shatter your whole swagger nigga you ain’t saying nothin'
nothin'
Then my whole squad rush in
<u>Jadakiss</u>
The Squad's still Bouncin'
Bet That
That real Hip-Hop Uptown shit
Rep that
Blickies, Bitches, Money
Kept that
Fuck whatever happened before this is Get Back
yeah!
The Squad's still Bouncin'
Bet That
That real Hip-Hop Uptown shit
Rep that
Blickies, Bitches, Money
Kept that
Fuck whatever happened before this is Get Back
<u>Doo Wop</u>
Milkcrate militant Marc Jacob in the tents
Tech 1200 number runner crime syndicate
industry corrupt so fuck 'em now Russel Crowe
runnin up on Drama and Cannon I can’t stand 'em
Trying to hit us with that Chico Debarge
conspiracy rap, Rico charge
Got lawyers that'll eat that plus she a broad
Thick like minaj nick meet me at the Taj bitch
<u>Snaggapuss</u>
I'm nasty in case you didn’t know this man
enough game to sell a fart to a homeless man
Now the feds wanna get Snag
they caught whiplash trying to keep an eye on my quick cash
Middle fingers up to the haters that never liked me
add four more then shove 'em all in his wifey
in the club might snuff 'em over nuff'n
His mother made him Mother had 'em so Motherfuck 'em
<u>AuLThat</u>
I’ve been Morpheus in your Limewire projecting these iTunes
If I ain’t ready puff I’ma be high soon
By high noon you cowards need to clear this whole sector
I'm bout to wake the dead 90's music ressurector
My niggaz key up their robot lions
you ain’t hot so stop lying
or where you stand is where you'll be lying
your laws I defy 'em
AuLThaT you shouldn’t try him
won't bend you I'll break you soon as I escape from the asylum
…bounce, … real hip hop up town, crap that… bitches, money
<u>Jadakiss</u>
The Squad's still Bouncin'
Bet That
That real Hip-Hop Uptown shit
Rep that
Blickies, Bitches, Money
Kept that
Fuck whatever happened before this is Get Back
yeah!
The Squad's still Bouncin'
Bet That
That real Hip-Hop Uptown shit
Rep that
Blickies, Bitches, Money
Kept that
Fuck whatever happened before this is Get Back
Thanks to Morpheus in your Limewire for correcting these lyrics
