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[Rodney O] Yeah, I got some humps for the boulevard Turn it up, pump it up, cuz it's hittin hard I'm gettin down y'all, just for the fuck of it I got a hold of the mic like a vice grip I got a vision, but it's different than Mariah's I wanna hear you pumpin in pile drivers No matter what kinda speakers you got I know the Fostex amp is gettin hot The bass knocks hard just like the police And the fans eat it up like a fuckin feast Rodney O, one funky individual I got the rhymes when the situation's critical Yeah, the B-L-V-D, turn up the V-O-L-U-M-E [Joe Cooley] Humps for the motherfuckin boulevard You broke your ass off a funky beat, made just for the cause It don't matter if your sound system stop, bro Still turn me up and let down your windows I'm pushing Alpine and 650 ?Fostex? I like my shit loud, till I get a headache Don't front, we know you're liking sounds loud, G And our shit ain't made for no sissies Got the street beat I know ya been waiting for So just be careful cuz it might crack your window SongtexteSo when you're rolling, G, in your funky fresh car Don't forget to play the humps for the boulevard [Chorus:] Yeah, we got the humps for the boulevard Turn it up, pump it up, cuz it's hittin hard [x2] [Rodney O] Humps for the boulevard While you light up a hootie, mack Take a hit, blow it out, then you pass it back You got the bomb shit, so you're really feelin it You bought a 40 and your homie is killin it Roll down the windows, comin up are some hoochies Your homie's ugly, so he can't pop the coochie You're laughin at your homeboy cuz he got dissed He's on tip, and you know that he's gettin pissed Stop at the store, cuz my boys got the munchies You're rolling deep and your ride's gettin funky Ain't no thang, pile up back in the car Keep it going fool, humps for the boulevard [Chorus] Aus Songtexte Mania