Diamond D - Pump Ya Breaks lyrics

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Diamond D - Pump Ya Breaks lyrics

[Intro:] Yea yea Yea yea Yo yo Yea yea Yo [Verse 1:] [Rhapsody] Pu pu pump ya brakes If they sayin we ain't hot When they conversate I'm on my underate I shine like a constellation One of many I've been reppin for the Zulu nation No time wasting We stay ahead like Asians In zones checking light phones I'm k**ing it lately Bring back the basement Like a choked them with laces They'll never hold me back Like a mouth full of braces Buckle up like Kurupt in ‘98 Whatever codes, i'm trying to hold the globe in the race I'm tortoise In the end I still go to first Curtains like Eminem caught you n***as hurtin In your feelings when he lost control I'm having visions of you with [?] Throw up when I show up And this my easy flow Diamond in the rough Homie Diamond D should know And this is proof to show You should [Chorus:] Pu pu pu pump ya brakes If they sayin we ain't hot When they conversate (it's like that) They gotta Pu pu pu pump ya brakes Imma shine when I rhyme Like the month of May (it's like that) Pu pu pu pump ya brakes When you crash imma outlast em Many a day (it's like that) Pu pu pu pump ya brakes If they sayin we ain't hot When they conversate (it's like that) [Verse 2:] [Boog Brown] Yo Pump ya brakes We take no shorts Me and my cohorts score Givin you that mych more Nefarious efforts Kimet with the swords So oh Stand on your [?] Keep on the accord I spit a vision Send you back to the board And of course We keep it cla**ic Cause that's what this affords On a course to the top s**ers hope that you flop Then they see you with the legends And they hop on your jock I'm amused after moves How they plan and they plot And be shocked when you excel Wanna get what you got But i keep a cool head Keep the hammer out the fool shed Crack the bedrock Lay the foundation and watch We get the building And they sure to catch feelings Bet you a million They ain't' ready for the realness Deal with it You ain't talkin bout no real limits Actors and gimmicks Wrap it up yo You're finished The minute you was ho'in for that rose gold Is the same minute that I a**umed the control Fraudulent face can't carry the weight But Rapsody, Boogie B, Diamond D and the crates So pump brakes [Chorus] [Verse 3:] [Stacy Epps] Dropping speed But slowing and sowing a seed Obstacles breathe the air that you need Opposition to the vision Keeps you wishing on your mission Focus Whenever the speedway You open better exceed Not just hoping Claim the card as my ‘own it' Never doubting cause I'm on it Best believe and achieve In the gifts we needing Excellence is the call to beacon Answer it when the phone is ringing Hello? Dial toning You wasn't even there yet I learn to expect Already ready for the next step While you still waiting on the check Just come equipped Before you get lost Brace yourself Prepare the cost to be a boss Just cause we win don't mean we never lost Just learn from it You'll travel far (far, far, far) We got to raise the bar, star [Chorus] [Outro:] Slow down baby [x2] Slo Pump your brakes and just Slow down baby [x4] Pump your brakes and just Slow down baby

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