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?



(You mean that's it