Bum Bum Cam'ron (Ft. Penz)

{Woman singing}
You tink all a bum bum
Yuh know dis to all Jamaicans
Yuh nuh live in Solomon fashion, ya know
Tell me seh one ting Nancy can't understand
A one ting Nancy can't understand
Wha make dem a talk 'bout me ambitions
So I make who dem a talk 'bout me ambitions
Cau' me seh some of dem a ask me where me get it from
Ta some of dem a ask me where me get it from
I told dem "nuh know" it's fun creation
I told dem "nuh know" it's a fun creation
Bum Bum ay you
Me want ta Bum Bum
Bum Bum Bilam, Bum Bum
Bum Bum Bilam, Bum Bum ay
Me want ta Bum Bum
Ta want yah Bum Bum

Verse 1
Cam'ron:
Yo, who wanna rump wit' us, bump wit' us, guns a buss
It's fun to us, run to us, pump, jump, come, yuh tough
I'm a loco head, that leave you so so dead
Black Caddy, beef patty for that coco bread
Waddup Leon, Tito, Kurt, Coco Dread
Fuck Robocop, we fill 'em up with robo-lead
Gal need advice, told her we can eat a bite
Ate the oxtails, you can keep the rice
You should be polite, I told her that she need a life
I'm not a cop but trust, I can read ya right
What's yo' story, Gator told Maury
You stay gettin' dug out, Joe Torry
This beat here remind me of Flatbush
Rube bwoy act up, blat, get his cap pushed
So, Naffa gang, Kuffa Gang, cool for gain
Ay stop it mane, stupid chain, move again