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Bump, Bump, Bump [Two Tracks] (B2K) · Dandelion Gum (Black Moth Super Rainbow) · Life Too, Has Surface Noise: The Complete Dandelion Records (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Magpie and the Dandelion (The Avett Brothers) · Magpie and the Dandelion (The Avett Brothers) · Magpie and the Dandelion (The Avett Brothers) · Magpie and the Dandelion [LP] (The Avett Brothers) · Magpie & The Dandelion [Deluxe Edition] (The Avett Brothers) · Magpie and the Dandelion (The Avett Brothers) · Dandelion (Bart Crow) – and 90 other albums »


See that commander, how he struts, 
Followed by the neighbors' barking mutts, 
What a commotion, biff, boom, bang! 
Here comes the Captain and his
Now who say Dog Boy only come 
in a reggae fashion?!
My Mom say "Never Judge a Book by 
It's Cover."
Turn the page to discover,
You got the reggae
Look at it crook at it
Rob you and jet
Surprise you and flex
Funk in the Cadillac truck with a chicken, bobbing her neck
You done woke up and ain't
the Cadillac truck with a chicken, bobbing her neck
You done woke up and ain't trying to sleep
You done called up Hugh Heffer to find the freaks

I'mma stay
and chicken, strummin' his guitar and pickin'
Playin' dominoes and shootin' dice

Then his wife walked in and found him with that pretty girl around him
This is less than zero, don't be a hero
Nigga I'm a pharaoh, with double barrels
Goose bumps, hair rose, when I shoot these arrows
at your Camaro,
blood, pickin' sores, fuck cuttin' the line
Stick the straw in the bag and do it all at one time
Fuckin' chicken heads wearin' house shoes and rollers
see
A big pumpin bump (just a lookin' at he)
Bootie licious nutritious for the (doodle e dee)
I tapped her on the shoulder (and what did you see)
say, shake dice and kiss it
Sip Crist' push the six with biscuit
Jeep full of chickens, pull up beside, have a listen y'all Nas y'all
Fly gangsta wavy
order, it's gettin' late (Move nigga!) 
The return of the bump squad is comin' your way (Hey, hey) 

Get off me jigger before I get perturbed 
Find a job,
through his iris
Un-loyal snakes get thrown in boilin' lakes
Of hot oil, it boils your skin, chicken heads gettin' slim
Like Olive Oyl, only plant the seed
Strike a pose
Hot as hell
Grab your chicken head by the tail
A lot of tail
Can generate you a lot of mail
I'm the victorious
You the big time
Ya gal
I was a dark, dumb student
No hooky rookie day trippin' on visions of chickens that look like R. Crumb drew 'em
They grew 'em in a royal dirt
a chicken wing
I eat em one by one, good clean fun
No need to bring a gun, come and get some
Of this lovable, hugable, my skills are so incredible
Stay
servallence
When I walk by you better not be kickin
Or i put two more in that terriyaki chicken

You've just been fitted for them seeman shoes
This is bottom
All the time watchin you smellin' good
Walkin by, can I get a hey or a hi 
Baby I want to know your name 
Second your game, third you're independent
through his iris
Un-loyal snakes get thrown in boilin' lakes
Of hot oil, it boils your skin, chicken heads gettin' slim
Like Olive Oyl, only plant the seed
dogs is feelin' hungry, that's why we gettin' fed
Believe it, I run this, you cannot be by me
And don't even bump this if ya not V.I.P., woo
through his iris
Un-loyal snakes get thrown in boilin' lakes
Of hot oil, it boils your skin, chicken heads gettin' slim
Like Olive Oyl, only plant the seed
chicken stand by for exposure 

Shut your house down foreclosure ya in cold blood 

(Yo cuz) Shut the power out in your house 

Cut the phone put
I'm a transform a
Regular rhyme into a barnstormer
Try to jump I'll bump you chump, my job is thorough
Any MC, state city or borough'll get ragged
I
dogs is feelin' hungry, that's why we gettin' fed
Believe it, I run this, you cannot be by me
And don't even bump this if ya not V.I.P., woo
ladies
And when you come inside, into the front,
You do the Freak, Spank, and do the Bump
And when the sucker MC's try to prove a point,
We're Treacherous
biscuit
Jeep full of chickens, pull up beside, have a listen why'all, Nas why'all
Fly gangsta, wavy hair teeth chipped in

My s*** bump, in
(Klack-klack-klack-klack-klack-klack-klack-klack-klack-klack)
Yo, the year of the Blacksmith
It ain't defined by any calender
Just thought I'd remind all you challengers, uhh