Freddie Foxxx/Bumpy Knuckles - FYPAU lyrics

[Intro] Real sh** right here Focus on the MC's a little Turn it up Yeah [Scratches by DJ Premier] "I grabbed the mic and never choked up" "I grabbed the mic and never choked up" "I grabbed the mic and never choked up" "I'll f** your a** up" [Verse 1] A yo Premier, these n***as tryna bite your feel The boom boom bap don't even sound real We're strapped with AK's that crack like old mics from Radioshack We flow tight 'til the day we go back To the es', bless All the dope spitting MC's who left While I'm here, I be the motherf**ing best, yes, yes y'all Bumpy in this motherf**er strapped with a vest, y'all I hate them old a** flows stuck doing cla**ic And your new sh** sounds like your old sh** Let a scholar help these n***as do some new scholastics Young n***a say Bump spit the dope sh** I'm like Sly from Family Stone My microphone's the focus, real MC's notice But you sellout, you want to be something that you're not You want to be rowdy but you're not You want to be outie but you're shy Down on the ground, screaming what you're not You're not a gangster, not a thug, not a k**er, not a rapper Not a love you get from any one of us [Hook] Stay the f** away from me You b**hmade a** MC You come around me And I'll f** your punk a** up Just, stay the f** away from me You b**hmade a** MC You come around me And I'll f** your punk a** up [Verse 2] I see you old a** rappers ballriding young n***as Like short eyes, this sh** is really embarra**ing You can keep the little boys, I'ma keep it moving No comparison, I'ma get this money like a Carrington Blake, ain't got time to hate on Drake I'm trying to get my own motherf**ing cake Get your money, young n***a, and watch out for these snakes, they strike Before you know it, you're in a fight with a cat that you put on And he's saying that you need him, but he wrong 'Cause n***as don't dance to acapella songs Sixteen bars of his Bentley Coupe Four bars of Bump Knucks and you're sipping soup Loser, you're funny looking like the PT Crusier Got the Zab Judah jab, the four hit abuser I'm on my Biggie with the boom bap, so gimme the loot I'ma take it back to Championship hoodies and Timberland boots [Hook] Stay the f** away from me You b**hmade a** MC You come around me And I'll f** your punk a** up So, stay the f** away from me You b**hmade a** MC You come around me And I'll f** your punk a** up [Outro: Scratches by DJ Premier] "I grabbed the mic and never choked up" "I grabbed the mic and never choked up"