Ray Cash Bumpin My Music Lyrics

[Intro]
That's right, uh... recognize real ghetto vision, n____
Cleveland... open up ya' doors

[Verse 1: Ray Cash]
I'm in the old school '84 Delta 88
Wit' a ounce, but I'm bouncin' like I'm out here movin' weight
b__pin *Biggie* in the pioneer as I reminisce
Before that it was "D'evils" took 'em back to '96
I went down to houston for some face
Mary Jane wit' a coincidence I'm blowin' swishas doin the same thing
Six-hundred for some big "O's", *400 degrees*
I'm a ho, Playaz Club, *Ice Cube*, *Master P*
And since I'm movin' my yay, know I got "UGK"
Ridin' dirty lookin' for that high life pimp what more can I say?
I'm just stickin' and movin', under my seat is my tool, and I keep it for
any n____ wanna be trippin' or foolin'
I'm just b__pin' my music as I'm spinnin' the ben
I'm b__pin' *Pac*, picture me rollin' without spillin' my "Hen"
Yeah... Yeah, now as I spin in the ben, I'm b__pin' *Pac* picture me rollin'
without spillin' my "Hen"

[Hook: repeat 2X]
I'm just b__pin' my music... music... music..
b__pin' my music
Wanna hear my music? Well let me open up my door
Release my reefer smoke so you can hear my speakers blow..

[Verse 2]
Now back to the '84 big body 2 door
No blaze on the muhfucka but it still roll
Memba' what told you what I had stashed in the dash
Back in the past... well... now I got two "O's"
Ricky tells, two show, comin' out hard
Doors wide open, kids dancin in the yard
While I'm stuntin' like Evel Knievel man
b__pin' Cutlass, Monte Carlos and "Rivas" man
Rollin' in "slow mo", like the whole block screwed
Like bill '79, b__pin' *Devin the Dude*
On the way to the telly, we was b__pin' *R. Kelly*
And right before I cut her, it was "Confessions" from *Usher*
She ain't used to a thug, she love the way I ride
While I'm b__pin' "My Life" by *Mary J. Blige*
See I d___ near cried day *Rick James* died
See that s___ was "cold blooded", but the music keep pumpin'

[Hook]

[--Verbal--]
Yeah... Face Mob is in the builind
I'm in the area
Hey, I like that s___ you on, ya dig?
And I got some s___ I'ma put you on... I'ma put you on that s___ I be on

[Verse 3: Scarface]
It was like f___ THE POLICE comin' straight from the underground
A young n____ blowin' *Big* comin' down
A n____ with the attitude easy re-in' *Dre and Q*
Creepin' up the avenue, that how you had to do
YES... I'm the rhythm, the rebel without a cause, never lowerin' my level
I'm on some *Chuck D* s___ from PE
Six in the mornin' I hustle with *Ice T*
Six in the evenin' I'm chillin' wit' *w____ B*
Leavin' out the nickel I'm b__pin' some *Kool G. Rap*
Back to the neighborhood, shoot me some c___s
I'm f___in' wit' that pluck wit' the kool aid pack
And now I got a brotha by the name of *Warren Lee*
Hot shot Regal illegal, like marley
I get down like I'm *BDP*
a__ blaster like blast faster c___ed and squeeze

[Hook]