Wind Me Up Lyrics - Who Got The Gravy? - Digital Underground

(Humpty Hump) 

Welcome to the Blue Diamond, Y'all 

Ladies and gentlemen 

I'll be your host, Edward Elington Humpty Hump Humphry the third 

And we going to get it started up in here 

Billy big thump Brown on bass, Thump Brown 

Brooklyn, Gibson Myana 

And on Gituar we got big momma Dotty Taylor in the house 

Com'on mang, drop it like, mang (x4) 

(Shock G) 

It's been a long time DU shouldn't have left you 

Without a heated beat you could step to 

Ever since the days when the humpty dance left you 

Openin', I feel you're hopin' that we could bump through 

95 was a long one they said no one digs your music but you, kid 

You need a stong one 

Think about the bomb one 

Because the kids are in rare form tonite, hey yo we all one 

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(Hump) 

Let me put my nose back on 

Notice how how it goes when the flows back on 

Bangers! freakin' the P-funk, punk like a bag (?) 

Got my man Esential E right beside me 

(Natural E) 

Yo Hump, look, i brought my rhyme book 

Cool E, get ready to kick it out for the hook 

But before you eat male let me finnish nailin' 

this grove like a train de-railin 

(Like a train) 

You better hold on, this song is for the strong 

ladies com'on and get your flirt on 

(ladies) 

When you coming with another one Humpty? 

Everytime you ask that you pump me, love 

Wind me up 

com'on 

Wind me up 

You wound us up so now we bound to pound ya 

Wind me up 

Everybody 

Wind me up 

You wound us up so now we putting it on ya 

(Natural E) 

E, Shock and Hump, we putting the bump 

You wish for, Hump's back so pump that 

It's supposed to lift your 

Body up, we got enough 

And prob'ly bust the floor up 

Shock you know what? 

(Shock G) 

whats up E? 

I think this track's about to blow up! 

(Hump) 

Y'all thinkin' what I'm thinkin'? 

I'm drinkin' what you drinkin'! 

So break it up with a crowded thrust (?) 

with the bottles up, everybody's sickin' 

to witness the fitness 

State to state, don't miss this 

Kisses to the Miss's 

Love hounds who are on my blood hound 

We plug sounds throught the nation 

true power chasin' blue ha hoo-rasin' (?) 

DU, and E too, y'all 'bout to shout 

We 'bout to place it 

High rank, drop stop and bank 

This spots about to get hectic, expect it 

We got the drank so we got to drank 

It won't be degelected, accept it 

(chorus) 

(Hump, singing) 

If it ain't deep it ain't me, bay-bay 

Do you take it through a fantasy, bay-bay 

The smooth-cool faker is a live wire baby 

Sons of the P is packing this hi-fi figures 

And we're in the mood to play (play) 

We're going to do away with he say she say 

(Shock) 

Nas, you can have the world I want the Universe 

Not for myself but for all other's first 

(Hump, singing) 

It's time, I'm ready to shine 

I'm ready to see if I can walk through my mind, Like AMG 

I'm not no high, not even lifted yet, only strengthed from the gift that 

you give 

(chorus) 

(Hump) 

Puttin' in on ya, bone-ing your ear drums 

Dum-dums, forgot that we can come-come 

Yum-yum, we bring it different 

You bring it hum-drum 

You're too cool, you can't risk it 

I'm bis-quik 

I bubble when you turn the heat up 

I'm trouble around the honies, I eat up 

DRAWRS 

Tasty, like bean dip 

Frisky like catnip 

wind me up, FAT HIP 

The big nose, back with the big bouncy track 

We got the bass bouncing back 

They got me started, so I'm bomb it like I farted 

Take the rap sheet and part it 

Let my dog take a spill on it 

Never phoney on it, ya I still want it 

But those shmoes knows how it goes so yo let me flaunt it 

I boom-boom on it, take it anyway you want it 

Glazed, extra mayonaise with no balogna on it 

poopty scoops and Humpty clumbs the lean cuts 

Deez nuts get busted clean, whut 

I'ma tell ya what's been missing from the rap game... 

This type of shit! Sang! 

(Chorus)