Cam'ron - Bum Bum lyrics

{Woman singing} You tink all a bum bum Yuh know dis to all Jamaicans Yuh nuh live in Solomon fashion, ya know Tell me seh one ting Nancy can't understand A one ting Nancy can't understand Wha make dem a talk 'bout me ambitions So I make who dem a talk 'bout me ambitions Cau' me seh some of dem a ask me where me get it from Ta some of dem a ask me where me get it from I told dem "nuh know" it's fun creation I told dem "nuh know" it's a fun creation Bum Bum ay you Me want ta Bum Bum Bum Bum Bilam, Bum Bum Bum Bum Bilam, Bum Bum ay Me want ta Bum Bum Ta want yah Bum Bum Verse 1 Cam'ron: Yo, who wanna rump wit' us, bump wit' us, guns a buss It's fun to us, run to us, pump, jump, come, yuh tough I'm a loco head, that leave you so so dead Black Caddy, beef patty for that coco bread Waddup Leon, Tito, Kurt, Coco Dread f** Robocop, we fill 'em up with robo-lead Gal need advice, told her we can eat a bite Ate the oxtails, you can keep the rice You should be polite, I told her that she need a life I'm not a cop but trust, I can read ya right What's yo' story, Gator told Maury You stay gettin' dug out, Joe Torry This beat here remind me of Flatbush Rube bwoy act up, blat, get his cap pushed So, Naffa gang, Kuffa Gang, cool for gain Ay stop it mane, stupid chain, move again Hook {Woman singing}: Bum Bum ay you Me want ta Bum Bum Bum Bum Bilam, Bum Bum Bum Bum Bilam, Bum Bum ay Me want ta Bum Bum Bum Bum Bilam, Bum Bum Bum Bum Bilam, Bum Bum ay Me want ta Bum Bum Verse 2 Penz: I'ma relax with the haze in back of the stage And sh** I smoke the same color as Saint Patrick's Parade Yeah, keep a Mac and a gauge packin', attackin' wit' rage Stackin' and mackin' until they put my a** back in the cave I'm actually brave, this beats easy to cook I'm on my Peter Pan sh**, I don't need me a Hook Got 100 of bars, spittin', I done it with stars You ain't gotta take my shirt off to see none of my scars I was locked down, 500 Pearl Street Look now, Nextel, 500 girls deep And ya girl a freak cuz the kid handle green But she wax, shorty breath smell like tangerines F defense, homeboy handle me 4-5th'll have ya a** shakin' like a tambourine Where is son from, all I need is one gun Prospect, Penz, Dipset with the Bum Bum Hook {Woman singing}: Bum Bum ay you Me want ta Bum Bum Bum Bum Bilam, Bum Bum Bum Bum Bilam, Bum Bum ay Me want ta Bum Bum Bum Bum Bilam, Bum Bum Bum Bum Bilam, Bum Bum ay Me want ta Bum Bum, ay you {Woman singing} Tell me seh want ta Bum Bum THIS WOMAN I never trouble, no I'm a lady, I'm not a man MC is my ambition I come fi nice up Jamaicans So Bum Bum Seh want ta Bum Bum Bum Bum Bilam, Bum Bum Bum Bum Bilam, Bum Bum ay you Tell me seh one ting Nancy can't understand