[Verse 1] Did you ever have a girl and you thought she was it To find out in the long run she ain't even shit Dress her up nice, sport her all over town And then behind your back she likes sleepin around She's steppin out late while you're home in bed To another brother kickin bass all in her head You're layin there, lookin at her photo in frame And you're chirpin like a bird while you're singin her name You call her every night, then you're off by 10 When you hang up the phone, she hits the road again Sad what I'm sayin, but it's gotta be true Everybody knows your girl better than you But what I'm sayin is this: you said she'd never do wrong You met her at first, she did a dancin song Said "I'll stay with you forever and brighten your world" Face it, somebody bumpin your girl
Somebody else bumped your girl And the thought of it wrecked your world Somebody else bumped your girl It makes you mad, don't it?
Somebody else bumped your girl And the thought of it wrecked your world Somebody else bumped your girl It make you ill, won't it?
[Verse 2] I met this kid named Jesse on my way uptown Sittin on the train, on his face was a frown I said "My man, what's the matter?" then he started to sweat Said "My girl left the crib, and she didn't come home yet Foxxx, I'm hurt, sad as could be Cause everytime she leaves, she always calls me But I ain't heard a word, I'm worried to death I can't understand why she up and just left" "How long has it been?" He said "About six days And man, I did a lotta prayin, and I hope that it pays" I looked him in his face, told him "don't be a cad Cause ain't a girl in the world, it's insanity, mad You better start thinkin and preparin your heart Cause if you hear the wrong thing, you'll be torn apart" Jesse stood up, the train came to a stop Had a look on his face like he was about to pop I said "So what's up?" Then he looked in my grill Kinda like I look myself when I'm bout to get ill He was lookin on a platform, right by a can His girl lockin lips with another man Jesse broke stupid, and pulled out a tool And started lickin off like a crazy fool The brother went rambo, actin wild And shot sixteen people at the turnstyle The girl got sick when she saw blood flowin The brother she was with did a Jesse Owens I couldn't believe the brother ruined his world All because somebody else bumped his girl
Somebody else bumped your girl And the thought of it wrecked your world Somebody else bumped your girl It makes you mad, don't it?
[Verse 3] Now I'ma tell you all a story bout my man Jim Stone Who had a three-floor mansion and a yacht of his own He had enough money, but what capes the cake He had the baddest girl in about 10 states All about he ever talked about was lovin his girl And how he'd never touch another in the whole wide world Jim got the nerve, wants to buy her a ring And when he put it on her finger, she was ready to sting The brother had a party at his crib one night Had the place laid out, and the music was hype About 100 people, I would say, no less Freddie foxxx ain't stupid, I can knowledge a mess I noticed his girl, she kept grinnin a lot She was hangin round the fireplace in this one spot She looked like she was waitin for a train or a bus She was waitin for Jim's best man, his boy Gus Gus got slick, took the girl by the hand And dipped the step like the Bionic Man I stood there shakin my head, I had a flashback Bout what happened uptown by the traintracks Jim came over and he said to me "Fred I got a real bad thought bumrushin my head" I said "So what's the matter?" Then he looked at me twice And said "I can't find my best man Gus or my wife" Jim was on a mission, I could look in his eyes And see the meter on his blood pressure startin to rise He headed up the steps and I followed behind And I could tell by his face he had death on his mind He stood by the room and the door was cranked Then he took off his shirt, and then we both stepped back Jim kicked the door open and he stuck in his head And saw Gus and his wife both naked in bed Jim grabbed a bat, and I tell you the truth He was swingin homeruns like my man Babe Ruth He left em both layin there, stiff as a board And he turned to me and said "Freddie Foxxx, I scored" Two accounts murder one, now he sits in his cell With a life-long sentence and a story to tell I couldn't believe the brother ruined his world All because somebody bumped his girl
Somebody else bumped your girl And the thought of it wrecked your world Somebody else bumped your girl It makes you mad, don't it?
Somebody else bumped your girl And the thought of it wrecked your world Somebody else bumped your girl It make you ill, won't it?
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