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couldn't speak, I was scared I might ruin it
Something like a pulse she knew how to take it slow
Knew one false move and I could fuck around and blow
So I
this dick that I be holdin'
I hate clone men show it
Especially them fools that take our style
And act like my niggas don't know it
Kick it with
[ Murs ]
There's a party goin on, in my mind, that is
But really it's my crew and these three white kids
One brother, one sister, some other mister
I
that I love and you'll never be alone
"Can it be" Damn, y'all so grown

[Murs:]
And a, and a wise man told me, man, like ("You don't have to worry
is fat
'Ey cat, you wanna hit this? Oops I shouldn'ta did that
I'll clean it up before your folks come home, yo where they at?

[MURS]
Man I don't
Yeah I see you know what i'm sayin I ain't tryin to go out like that
nigga I'm trying to get signed
have a video and shit you know what I'm sayin
so I
Mmmmmmmmmm
Mmmmmmmmmm
Mmmmmmmmmm
Mmmmmmmmmm

Dit do do, da da da do do, dim duh did doo
Did did did doo dim duh dumb did doo do do

By the sea that's
[Slug]
I'm not a player I throw up a lot - "I know"
The wicked walk amongst us and you don't know me that well
Prolly shouldn't trust the story I
this dick that I be holdin'
I hate clone men show it
Especially them fools that take our style
And act like my niggas don't know it
Kick it with
this is all freestlye

One tape do it like this no fakes 
On the microphone distroy all snakes 
In the grass Murs will beat that ass
If it has to come
this dick that I be holdin'
I hate clone men show it
Especially them fools that take our style
And act like my niggas don't know it
Kick it with
grab it
Did you reel it
Like a rabbit
Did you walk
Did you run
Did you move this here
Uh huh

And how could you do
And make it so, sing this
Mur-mur-ma-murderous SHIT
Uh-huh-uh-huh-uh-huh-uh-UHH
I keep the gangsta-gangsta-gangsta
Gah-gah-ga-gangsta beat, feel me?  Uhh
I spit that Brooklyn-Brooklyn-Brook
that Brooklyn, Brooklyn, Brook
Uh, uhh, uh huh, uh uhh, uh uhh
Uh huh, uhh

Yo, career crook, nobody rap Brooklyn like me
Jigga-Man, Volume 3, I
What up though
It's Murs, 9th Wonder
Murs 3:16, the 9th Edition
Shut your fat mouth, and listen

[Verse 1]
Anticipation got the deck stacked
And I guess that's the reason that nobody likes me
Or is it that I don't like anybody else?
Can't quite figure it out so I keep to myself
Too street for
[MURS]
It's the end of the beginning
So I thought it only right that I bring along the
Motherfuckers I started this shit with
2003MG Melancholy
and his tears a fragile life
And it's something I have always believed
Her memory cuts like a knife

All the good that I did was for nothing
All
was a down low beauty, see I like 'em like that
She kept it on the low, but high enough to see
She made me feel special, like she did it all for me
Not
(Chorus: Slug and Murs)
I spit hot bars, I spit on cop cars
I spit game to the chicks that belong to rock stars
I got the goods from uptown
a voice say ("Wait!")
When I turned around, he recognized me and I knew it
I was about to leave, that's when that nigga blew it
He lifted up his mask
What up though
It's Murs, 9th Wonder
Murs 3:16, the 9th Edition
Shut your fat mouth, and listen

[Verse 1]
Anticipation got the deck stacked
did
The things I think I did
When I was a kid

I couldn't understand a word that they were saying
But, still, I hung around and took it all in
I
Did you ever want something so bad
That you could taste it
Did you ever want something
You knew you couldn't have
Well, I did
Did you ever know
touch and feel, scream and shout
Back and forth, up and down, off the course, fuck it now

(Chorus: Sung by Slug and Murs: Repeat 2X)
I can't sleep now.