Humrush Lyrics - Mr. Hood - Kmd

Bert, is that you? 

Ahh, an empty place, oh, I love it 

A perfect place to practice the exciting art of humming 

Bert? 

Hum along, if you can't sing along, hum along 

Hum along, if you can't sing along you hum along 

Hum along, if you can't sing along, hum along 

Yeah, hum along with Zev Love X 

Very interesting this thing 

Coming and drumming, there's hummingbirds with wings 

And feathers of the same, so we flock much 

Plus rock, so on and so such, I clutch this 

Mic, to touch like an entire stadium 

With my boys to aid me, so we'll play, if you pay me some 

Beats sound fickle, rented Jeep sounds sickenin' 

To those with no soul, as I roll with my [Incomprehensible] 

Bugle boy, bugle boy, toot your own horn 

Frugal won't endure, as the talents was born 

Minus, the Jim jinkle jankle Hammerschitt 

His name, ain't my name, 'cause X ain't permittin' shit 

I's no hypocrite, so yo, zip your lip 

Z L be rippin', out we'll rip 

No, no, no, shake your hip or your rump 

Forget about what I'm sayin', pump your fist to the drum and 

Hum along, if you can't sing along, hum along 

Hum along, if you can't sing along, hum along 

Hum along, if you can't sing along, hum along 

Hum with the Birthstone Kid 

You could have sworn I was a what? A Penn Station pennybegger 

I gots more songs than your neighborhood bootlegger 

Swingin' hard like a forty deuce on a hooker 

Cuter than Booker, a real good looker 

Yeah, a brown man is gettin' down and 

To this funky sound and you'll check it out, so plops the sound man 

I'm just the R&B's beats kickers kickin' lingo 

'Til comes my payday, if rap was soccer, I'd be Pele 

Scorin' hard, I eat no porkchops or lard 

So trust in me becaue you trust in God 

The Lord, bet I proves, just began for this man 

'Cause the bills stay paid from this mic within my hand 

I'm not your average everyday cotton pickin' or bailin' hay 

Hoe trickin' brother who likes to eat chicken 

Anyway, just hum along as the drummer drums along 

This I bring along, not to sing along, but just to 

Hum along, if you can't sing along, hum along 

Hum along, if you can't sing along, hum along 

Ya hum along, if you can't sing along ya hum along 

Hum with the one Subroc 

Hurry, hurry, hurry, step right up and I'll sing it 

So bring it back and forth, just to swing it 

Swinging a voom to a hum, can get smooth 

So I choose to rock slow, to amuse 

To the apex, I strides from L I Strong 

To the car new age, to rip raw 

Need no rehease, I bust fat styles galore 

Self Universal Born Ruler Cypher Cee no more, hear no more 

Can no more, huh, I fear less or I guess 

I toss or throw it up and when it drop, I'm forced to blow it up 

Give a little, take a little, grunt or fake a little 

Pause, you wanna counterfeit the Kause ain't havin' it 

All your hopes cease, so listen closely, hush 

I wrote boastin' note, you can't stop the humrush 

Bow, blowin up, one nine eight, X plus 

And this is how we kicks it, for eighty decker 

This is for the God's, the God's, the God's, yeah, you don't stop, heh