Lyrics:
at school
Back when cash was the golden rule
There were two super heroes who tried to bring love to the earth
One was slug the other one was Murs
[Murs
at each other's throat
Each other's throat
Each other's throat
Yo, it ain't no joke
We're at each other's throat, ow, ow (ow, ow, ow)
We are supposed
forget your dreams (Never forget your dreams)
Just take it day by day by day by day by day
Day by day by day by day by day by day by
Day by day by day
I just bought a Roles Royce the other day
Straight cashed out
I don't know no other way
And I ain't stuntin none of
That bullshit these suckers say
chillin' on the spot outside
When I put it in park, the homey got a SK aimed at my ride
So I step out slowly, 'body no one fear
He yells, that's Murs I
Now everything I do, is all for loving you.
It's not something that we're used to.
No other way to say, I need you every day.
And now I'm gonna
including
Racial prejudice - are influenced more
By material things like food
And economic necessities than by the
Fear and awe and bigotry
Generated by
to Hollywood
So what you don't like us?
Your girl probably would...
[Slug]
Havin a good day on the freeways of Los A
In Murs' El Dora' listenin to Ghostface
they say, no way
Till one fine day in this land of L.A
We finally slipped up and she let me have my way
She kinda turned me out, changed my life I must
[MURS]
Alright I'm ready
No, you're not ready
I'm ready, you're not ready
Motherfucker
(Indistinguishable singing)
[MURS]
Now this here's for your
you can't hear the silence
Even when it's there. Like the wind seen from the window,
Seeing it but not being touched by it.
*
Words sometimes
higher
Closer to heaven like you do
So lay by my side
Safe in the night we can hide
No other love
No other heart
Can ever shine in my soul
No other love
It's Murs and Busy P, they ain't fuckin' with us
To protect and entertain
In party we trust
Them other DJs ain't fuckin' with us
And from Paris
[Murs]
I stumbled out of bed, hungover, none sober
Like the Joe's rushed my body and I was the sole cobra
Still a soldier grabbed a soda helped my
It's Murs and Busy P, they ain't fuckin' with us
To protect and entertain
In party we trust
Them other DJs ain't fuckin' with us
And from Paris
of other Jukies
Our animated glitch suspended like
Milk money bullies
I calculate my comfort zone by
How baggy the hoodie
I calibrate pyrotechnics on how
on the wave
There ain't no stoppin' the play
Hoppin' up out of the flames
Inking the island today
Get your peace up on the board
Bought a crib by the lake
wrongdoers, and oppressors
Those who hinder others from the path of Allah and seek to make it crooked, they are disbelievers in the hereafter
By no means will
really at a peaceful
Place" It's almost like they don't
Believe me so I
Thought the other day, I must have really
Really been worried a
Lot because people
Pussy so sweet. Money over bitches
I'm still balling. All my bitches love me
I drop it like it's hot. Imma ball till i die
That's the mur4ckn vow. Shout
that I am no human but a God of some
Sort i know that everything
Will fall right into my laps
One day i'm just writing
This book because I feel like I
push others on their heels
By feeling supreme confidence in
Himself but no matter how tough
And hardened they become, hustlers usually
Face one daunting
One day when I was ridin on the
Train I seen these two kids talkin
About the (Roc-A-Fella) had fallen (YEAH)
One day when I was ridin on the
Train I
by day
We will worship You
Day by day
Day by day
I'm gonna worship You
Day by day
Night by night
We will worship You
No other place like Your Presence
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