Bump, Bump, Bump 
That's the sounds of the 15's while they hittin' in my [bad word] 
Said Bump, Bump, Bump 
We're the Kottonmouth Kings and we don't give a [bad word] 
I was livin' my life on the 9 to 5 
Up early in the morning trying to survive 
chump change, it's a shame with no education 
No inspiration, no destination 
But now my occupation is to do what I like 
Keep the crowd moving and rock the mic 
Cuz if I don't rock it then another sucker will 
And if you don't jock it then I can't pay the bill... 

C'Mon, C'Mon! 

Bump, Bump, Bump 
That's the sounds of the 15's while they hittin' in my [bad word] 
Said Bump, Bump, Bump 
We're the Kottonmouth Kings and we don't give a [bad word] 
Said Bump, Bump, Bump 
That's the sounds of the 15's while they hittin' in my [bad word] 
Said Bump, Bump, Bump... 

Saint Dog putting down for Suburban Pride... 

I'm that pig that the [bad word] talk about 
Saint's what they shout, you got all the clout 
day in the life of a Kottonmouth King 
1605... (fool pass me the bing) 
Trip Daddy X threw me out on stage 
Said Saint represent for the underage 
Same [bad word] year, my face is up in rays 
Got that ring in my nose labeled 16 gauge 

Nah, Saint Dog, I hunt ducks with a 12 gauge 
And when I'm on the stage, yes I get get real blazed 
Get me on the court my skills will put you in amaze 
T-T-T-Tickin a twine all day 

C'Mon, C'Mon! 

Bump, Bump, Bump 
That's the sounds of the 15's while they hittin' in my [bad word] 
Said Bump, Bump, Bump 
We're the Kottonmouth Kings and we don't give a [bad word] 
Said Bump, Bump, Bump 
That's the sounds of the 15's while they hittin' in my [bad word] 
Said Bump, Bump, Bump 
We're the Kottonmouth Kings and we don't give a [bad word] 
Said Bump, Bump, Bump 
That's the sounds of the 15's while they hittin' in my [bad word] 
Said Bump, Bump, Bump... 

D-Loc's on the pipe, Rip Rips it up... 

It's the unpolitical, psychoanalytical 
Undefeated champ that'll stick you fool 
My style is crazy not wooka waaka lazy 
If you chill with me I'll be sure to... (blaze thee) 
It's about time [bad word] your math 
Cuz my beats keep bumpin' like a seismograph 
And like Mickey Mantle, I can switch my stance 
I'm a supercharged baller that's electrically enhanced. 
My flows are silky soft... like I'm writing 'em in lotion
And now a lyricist, that's poetry in motion 
To each town and each house I cause [bad word] 
Cops smellin' money takin' off with my portion 
Farewell to all and to all good night 
I'll leave ya these creep out all night.. 
Wait, Wait, Wait you said "creep" that [bad word] will suck you up 
Get off the creep and rock the bump 

Bump, bump, bump, 
That's the sounds of the 15's while they hittin' in my [bad word] 
Said bump, bump, bump 
We're the Kottonmouth Kings and we don't give a [bad word] 
Said Bump, Bump, Bump 
That's the sounds of the 15's while they hittin' in my [bad word] 
Said Bump, Bump, Bump 
We're the Kottonmouth Kings and we don't give a [bad word] 
Said Bump, Bump, Bump 
That's the sounds of the 15's while they hittin' in my [bad word] 
Said Bump, Bump, Bump 
We're the Kottonmouth Kings and we don't give a [bad word]