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