It's time for this real ***** ****
Bumpy Knucks, ha, hah hah
*****z can't see I
Fr-Fre-Fre, Freddie Fo*** with the twin millis
Ha, hah, hah
Bu-Bu, Buh, Bu, Bu, Bumpy Knucks
*****s can't see I
It's time for this real ***** ****

When I was small I made pause tapes for 'Super *****'
Rappin' in high school, drinkin' forties, smokin' sherm
Listen to Cold Crush and Grandmaster Caz spittin'
Gettin' somethin' in that *****z ain't now gettin', feel me

Remember everybody wanted to be peace, god, divine
Real *****z kept they attributes right through '99
Peace to the god Taheem, watching over me
White chariots and horses get me over rough courses

While I silence those voices that doubted my ability
To rip through these young *** *****z
When I walk into the lyricist lounge, lyricists lounge
'Cause *****z know that Bumpy Knucks'll tear this mutha down

'Cause the rawest most illest **** make up my sound
That's why I stay gettin' money like them *****z uptown
I'm in your face *****, wh***up now?
***k all that peace makin' ********

I heard you spit you like to pull ****
That's all ********, you keep your nine on some full ****
You say you bust it, that's ********
You know the illest MC that ever did it

The rawest ***** that ever chewed up rhymes and spit it
In the new millennium cities, watch what I do
I'm bout to save hip hop like Ghost did the Wu, come on

For the DJ's, the rappers, the writers, the breakers
The movers, the shakers, the beat, the makers
What's stronger than hip hop? *****z they can't take us
If we deal with the real and shut down the fakers

For the DJ's, the rappers, the writers, the breakers
The movers, the shakers, the beat, the makers
What's stronger than hip hop? *****z they can't take us
If we deal with the real and shut down the fakers

I'm proud to be a black man in my existence, so ***k the Klan
I ain't blinded by your jewels and your million dollar checks
I'm always ready for whatever's next
My road in life ain't easy 'cause I'm complex

You know the real, ***** turnin' these fake hard *****z to gr***hoppers
'Cause f'real here comes the realest, when I **** the manstoppers
I remember talkin' to Big Poppa, he said, 'Fo***, you the illest'
Uh, I make the realest ***** feel it

Got a little mob of *****z I send to rob *****z
Take all that fly jewelry and give it to my moms
I keep the industry up in arms like Zack La Roche
'Cause they hate to see me comin' with this too black approach

Through the hardest time in hip hop, I stayed afloat
So let me give the media some fly **** to quote
I'ma always be a *****, lookin' through your eyes
So nothin' that you do to me should come as no surprise

I continue bein' raw dog, puttin' in work
I drown a ***** and get away, like my name was Captain Kirk
Mother***kers wanna hear it raw, Bumpy make it hurt
Step on stage, rip the whole **** down and merc'

For the DJ's, the rappers, the writers, the breakers
The movers, the shakers, the beat, the makers
What's stronger than hip hop? *****z they can't take us
If we deal with the real and shut down the fakers

For the DJ's, the rappers, the writers, the breakers
The movers, the shakers, the beat, the makers
What's stronger than hip hop? *****z they can't take us
If we deal with the real and shut down the fakers

What ***ked you up is that I'm so nice and don't rehearse
On any record I'm the king of the third verse
It's strictly business, if it's personal I let you know
I hold your heart until the Lord tell me let you go

Don't need advice from no corny *** A and R
That never filled a milk crate with break beats
I keep it raw ***** straight street
To my comrades in L.A., L.A., L.A.
I still got the bulletproof pelle, pelle, pelle

Keep the music underground as I reiterate twice
Tell *****z to they face, I thought you wasn't nice
Kick my ***? Nah, not likely, out mic me? Not likely
Stay on the sidelines like Spike Lee

*****s know Bumpy like to flow all out
Microphone, gun in hands *****, go all out
No exceptions to females I ride 'em giddy up
How bad I wanna ***k Brat since she pushed them ***ties up

It's the underground sound that designs the street
Freddie Fo*** designed the rhyme, Premier designed the beat

For the DJ's, the rappers, the writers, the breakers
The movers, the shakers, the beat, the makers
What's stronger than hip hop? *****z they can't take us
If we deal with the real and shut down the fakers

For the DJ's, the rappers, the writers, the breakers
The movers, the shakers, the beat, the makers
What's stronger than hip hop? *****z they can't take us
If we deal with the real and shut down the fakers

Bumpy Knucks
*****z can't see I
Fr-Fre-Fre, Freddie Fo*** with the twin millis
Bu-Bu, Buh-Bu, Bu, Bumpy Knucks
It's time for this real ***** ****, ***** ****, ***** ****