(Rodney O)
Yeah, I got some humps for the boulevard
Turn it up, pump it up, cuz it`s hittin hard
I`m gettin down y`all, just for the fuck of it
I got a hold of the mic like a vice grip
I got a vision, but it`s different than Mariah`s
I wanna hear you pumpin in pile drivers
No matter what kinda speakers you got
I know the Fostex amp is gettin hot
The bass knocks hard just like the police
And the fans eat it up like a fuckin feast
Rodney O, one funky individual
I got the rhymes when the situation`s critical
Yeah, the B-L-V-D, turn up the V-O-L-U-M-E
(Joe Cooley)
Humps for the motherfuckin boulevard
You broke your ass off a funky beat, made just for the cause
It don`t matter if your sound system stop, bro
Still turn me up and let down your windows
I`m pushing Alpine and 650 ?Fostex?
I like my shit loud, till I get a headache
Don`t front, we know you`re liking sounds loud, G
And our shit ain`t made for no sissies
Got the street beat I know ya been waiting for
So just be careful cuz it might crack your window
So when you`re rolling, G, in your funky fresh car
Don`t forget to play the humps for the boulevard
Chorus:
Yeah, we got the humps for the boulevard
Turn it up, pump it up, cuz it`s hittin hard(2x)
(Rodney O)
Humps for the boulevard
While you light up a hootie, mack
Take a hit, blow it out, then you pass it back
You got the bomb shit, so you`re really feelin it
You bought a 40 and your homie is killin it
Roll down the windows, comin up are some hoochies
Your homie`s ugly, so he can`t pop the coochie
You`re laughin at your homeboy cuz he got dissed
He`s on tip, and you know that he`s gettin pissed
Stop at the store, cuz my boys got the munchies
You`re rolling deep and your ride`s gettin funky
Ain`t no thang, pile up back in the car
Keep it going fool, humps for the boulevard
Chorus