Pump Me Up

And then you say, "There is no cure for this"

Rockness, woo

Come on

I said, come on

I said, come on

Rappers might be willin' by they ain't able

'Cause I was their king straight from my cradle

I screamed and hollered and shook my rattle

And dreamt of defeatin' them all in battle

There was no food in my silver spoon

So I grew up hard and grew up soon

I'm a righteous king but I'm hungry too

And I eat up chumps that rap like you

Then I met this shark and his name was Jaws

He was bitin' my rhymes like y'all bite yours

I startin' writin' my rhymes, the shark grew and grew

But I was writin' more rhymes than the shark could chew, huh

The shark got sick and then he exploded

'Cause he didn't realize that my rhymes was loaded

They flew in the air and into the sea

And the whole universe knew the king was me

Come on

I said, come on

I said, come on

I'm not a laser beam or a diamond mine

Or a platinum watch or some vintage wine

Not a pocket full of pearls, I'm a oil well

Like black gold, baby, I'm Melle Mell

And to all the fly girls, I come off hard

The slightest wink or nod makes me your god

All my problems are small so my pockets are large

When I walk in the door, oh, baby, I'm in charge

Treat ladies like jewels and diamond rings

On my fingers, on my arms, on everythin'

On the streets, on the sheets, I can't be beat

So don't ask where's the beef, baby, here is the meat

I'm gonna give you some soap, a towel and a cup

'Cause the bum MC's are all washed up

Put your women on the line with the rest of my crew

So I can make love to her and annihilate you

Pump, pump (Me up)

Me what (Me up)

Ha

(Pump, pump, pump, pump me up)

I'm like the genie in your lamp

A face on your stamp

The hip hop rocker

The microphone champ

Got a knock out voice

Like a Rolls Royce

Gotta rank as number one

To be the people's choice

'Cause you hum a ding then you hum a dong

It's jut like the friendly game of ping pong

When you hittin' the ball upside the paddle

It's just like cowboy ridin' on a saddle

Up above your head is the flash of light

'Cause I can rock to the beat on any God given night

Like to rock, like to roll, like to entertain

While my car's outside, you're waitin' for the train

The train to the bus, the bus to whatever

And I'm the MC to rock in any type of weather

I'm the bow legged brother, there'll never be another

I bought a mansion for my mother

Come on

I said, come on

I said, come on

I got a certain cool that breaks the rules

That get me paid and a lots of jewels

And the woman I'm callin' day and night

That's proof I'm gettin' mine like a thief in the night

Because Scorp is known as the singer

The quiet storm, that lover didn't linger

I will not change 'cause it's in my blood

I'm like dynamite and you a rappin' dud

And if the future is here in the makin'

Then why I can't be part of the takin'

'Cause you know I like cars and fancy women

That give me good love in the beginnin'

Bubble bath and candle lights

And girls sayin', Scorp, you alright?

So stop standin' there like you're from above

And just relax yourself and get in this tub

(Pump, pump, pump, pump me up)

For all you beautiful people out there

If you're havin' a good time

Everybody scream

I'm not a laser beam or a diamond mine

Or a platinum watch or some vintage wine

Not a pocket full of pearls, I'm a oil well

Like black gold, baby, I'm Melle Mell

And to all the fly girls, I come off hard

The slightest wink or nod makes me your god

All my problems are small so my pockets are large

And when I walk in the door, oh, baby, I'm in charge

Treat ladies like jewels and diamond rings

On my fingers, on my arms, on everythin'

On the streets, on the sheets, I can't be beat

So don't ask where's the beef, baby, here is the meat

I'm gonna give you some soap, a towel and a cup

'Cause the bum MC's are all washed up

Put your women on the line with the rest of my crew

So I can make love to her and annihilate you

Pump, pump (Me up)

Me what (Me up)

Ha