3-2-1 Pump - Redhead Kingpin & The F.B.I.: Song Lyrics, Music Videos & Concerts

Redhead Kingpin & The F.B.I.

3-2-1 Pump

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Hip-Hop/Rap

3-2-1 Pump was released on January 1, 1991 by Virgin Catalog as a part of the album The Album With No Name

Song Details

AlbumThe Album With No Name

Release DateJanuary 1, 1991

LabelVirgin Catalog

LanguageEnglish

Melodicness

Acousticness

Valence

Danceability

Energy

BPM

OVERVIEW

LYRICS

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS

Redhead Kingpin

Redhead Kingpin

Performer

The F.B.I.

Performer

COMPOSITION & LYRICS

David Guppy

Songwriter

Maurice White

Songwriter

Wayne Vaughn

Songwriter

PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING

David Guppy

Producer

Lyrics

I know what you're talkin' about

I know what you're talkin' about

Yeah

Hey ya'll ready to get this started or what?

3-2-1, Pump

(3-2-1, Pump)

(3-2-1, Pump)

3-2-1, Pump

(3-2-1, Pump)

(3-2-1, Pump)

Ha ha, here we go

Yo, not much time to do the show

So let's go

Let's start some fun with 3-2-1

But baby don't jump the gun

Cuz it's like pumpin'

But don't you dare say howdy

Unless there's crazy bodies

Inside a Redhead party

Yo forget Bacardi

I grab the mic

And turn the music up loud

I do a flip and that's it

And let my crew move the crowd

Cuz I got Bullrock and Poochie

And Wild Style, and Scoochie

Yo, I mean Booty

And truly, that's freaky

So I can go on

And show that I'm not the one

So just throw your hands in the air

Until my job is done

When I say 3 (you pump)

When I say 2 (you pump)

When I say 3 (you pump)

2 (You pump)

3 (You pump)

2 (You pump)

1 (You pump)

(3-2-1, Pump)

(3-2-1, Pump)

(3-2-1, Pump)

3-2-1, Pump

(3-2-1, Pump)

(3-2-1, Pump)

(3-2-1, Pump)

Now I'm the Redhead Kingpin

And I came to pump it lovely

When it comes to rockin' parties

There's no one that ranks above me

You try and try again

But the situation's worthless

You may think you're doin' damage

But you haven't scratched the surface

The girls are always screamin'

For the Redhead one to rock

Huh, I'll be right down baby

Now ask your girlfriend

Does he look better than me

She'll say I hate to break your heart

But I prefer the R-E-D-H-E-A-D K-I-N-G-P-I-N

He's the one

I need a 9-1-1 on him 'cause he's a freaky son of a gun

When I say 3 (you pump)

When I say 2 (you pump)

When I say 3 (you pump)

2 (You pump)

3 (You pump)

2 (You pump)

1 (You pump)

(3-2-1, Pump)

(3-2-1, Pump)

(3-2-1, Pump)

3-2-1, Pump

(3-2-1, Pump)

(3-2-1, Pump)

(3-2-1, Pump)

Now, I told ya'll before

I got my crew in the house

You know what I'm sayin'?

I'm here with Shawn, Wild Style, Bullrock, Pooch, Screech, Booty

Hey yo, we're all gonna do our dances

So y’all ready? Let’s do it like this

Uh, uh, uh

(3-2-1, Pump)

(3-2-1, Pump)

(3-2-1, Pump)

I love all the ladies

And my word is my bond

Just look how they react

When my videos are on

Now fellas don't get jealous

I'm not tellin' you to scram

But you gotta pump a hottie

At an F.B.I. jam

Don't wanna make it too short

Don't wanna make it too long

As long as everybody in the place

Remembers this song

When I go 3 (you pump)

When I go 2 (you pump)

When I go 3 (you pump)

2 (You pump)

3 (You pump)

2 (You pump)

1 (You pump)

(3-2-1, Pump)

(3-2-1, Pump)

(3-2-1, Pump)

3-2-1, Pump

(3-2-1, Pump)

(3-2-1, Pump)

(3-2-1, Pump)

3-2-1, Pump

(3-2-1, Pump)

Uhh

(3-2-1, Pump)

3-2-1, Pump

(3-2-1, Pump)

Uhh

(3-2-1, Pump)

3-2-1, Pump

Written by: David Guppy, Maurice White, Wayne Vaughn

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