s up" He said, "I need to be up" I went in my nuts hit him with a 100 yo He gave me a glare with sparklin' gold teeth And said, ?Yo Keith, your product
Yo, the fact that I'm down with Def Squad's hard to determine Till you see me hoppin' out the coupe with E Sermon Or hoppin' out the Keith Murray suburban
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't mean you can stay awake Yo the streets is hungry - word Its time to eat most definitely Grab ya plate Get ya knifes and ya forks yea Keith Murray
I'm incredible, I mix up shit like cake mix Keep it blazin' hot, rhymes burn to keep you frost bit MC's is assed-out 'cause they lost it Peep my foundation
Now for next to little or nothin' I be rippin' up every function With scientifical mad man consumptions With mass productions of mass conjunctions I display
Y'all mythological niggaz is comical The astronomical is comin' through like the flu bombing you And embalmin' in your crew too With the musical mystical
Kaboom! Guess who stepped in the room? Lookin' like the creature from the Black Lagoon There's gonna be a 187 real soon If some niggas don't give me some
will collider nations into confrontation Competition couldn't stand a chance I'll wear you out like if I had one pair of pants Murray emphasizes cadarac
Intro: Niggas can't hold me back We ain't comin' for no bullshit Niggas talking all that yackedy yack, word up Verse 1: Here's to mrl keith murray The
Intro: Announcer: can I have your attention please? Keith: on my way to jfk Announcer: final boarding for flight 655 at gate 14 Keith: I don't want of
Intro: Motherfucker. you motherfuckers! Verse 1: Keith murray flips the undergroup cut dope funk flow chromotose So listen close I'm like the undertaker
of the hoodie Coming to get you for your goodies So if your 2-2-4-5 technozzels, think y'all can creep But Keith Murray ain't losing no sleep I'll man
To my mans L.O.D., Def Squad Hey yo, this goes out to my man Adrissa Knockout Beauwright And Anthony Apple Ames, word is bond I'm talkin' to my peoples
it We do dis' like we want to an' don't give fuck Yeah, yeah, you know it, ain't scared to show it It go 'Lights, camera, action', you're on "Excuse me, Murray
You go get slapped up with a cactus Ass backwards, fart on mothafuckas just like BDP I'm fresh for 9-6 you suckas Yeah, yeah, yeah, Keith Murray now
Yo, you think them niggaz out there impress me? Don't none of that shit impress me Oh, I'm supposed to listen cause they on the radio? I'm ready I got
to and don't give fuck Yeah yeah you know it, ain't scared to show it [Verse 1: Keith Murray] It go Lights, camera, action you're on "Excuse me Murray