i joined a gym, although its not punk at all, but i gotta look good and lower my cholesterol. there's one girl i want to notice me. i'll have a slightly
Feel my muscle, Pumping Iron. Trying to build my body, Trying to lose my mind. See me straining, I'm in training, Pumping Iron. I'm a diesel engine
-Don My shit's so dope when you smoke you nod And I spit that shit that leave you holy like the song Yo, we from the place where they pump out D and
' I produce joints that loosen up the socket Crowd surf through the mosh pit on some rock shit Bang your head to this, pump your fist if you feelin'
my bed, I'm try'nna put nut in your cheek Little squirrel, my twat team stay on alert I pump iron to them pink panties under your skirt Why try to scheme
so it's time to eat Brick Dog stash weed inta AMI-seats, bomb inside the palm Doc rock a wife beater with me beatin' my wife ass ironed on The front, my pump
riot pump leave you quadriplegic When I squeeze don't breathe keep it lined and even So when niggaz get hit, they be cryin' screamin', lyin', bleedin' From that iron
life through my son and tell him never have a friend Just family reincarnated I'll show him the time That I waited to get paid tell him never be afraid Niggas hearts pump
him with lead got him writing his name with his dick I got niggaz like it's a walk to school worth my goods I got niggaz pumping for blood in the heart
then see who represent Not with them thugs ridin' wearin' them black reebok tennis Niggas fifteen, sixteen, seventeen Slangin' iron from that Josephine
find that I'm a basket case One step ahead because my heart pumps at a faster pace Assasins, rapidly whippin' up a masterpiece Iron jaws, I'm causin'
laces Here, put the metal in your mouth, like you was rockin' braces I spit an iron lungie, yeah, I'm old school like the Iron Monkey My shit powerful
now Pump it in the club now No we ain?t, wit dem No more 'cause we rough ridin' Get it out ya head now LOX is back now Show a little love now Pump it
It's so obvious you hope to hide it Like a pilot you get a mic Boom box blasting like a siren Raw, you're a mighty lion Raw, when pumping the iron Raw
ass whipped blue black My nigga my nerve, fresh out the curb Jelly jam and preserve, nothin but balls and my word And a mossburg pistol grip pump on my
, they were fast as the speed of light, whistling by me And they took him down, it was ever so gently Demon daughters, so hot and bothered Burning irons
I don't hurt the nigga that play with my wealth I'm like me on Entourage, god, I'm playing myself, let's go Hold up, the pump will make you jump up