Rhymin' Wit Kel

Keith Murray, Kel-Vicious Buy


Year:
1996
54 Views
Playlists:
#4

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Come on  Yeah 

Hook: 
Who you wit? Where you at? (x2) 
 
I'm stanking strong 
Twenty three years old now 
With the big  bang boogie and the big pow pow 
(Ay  yo  you Kel) 
Not much  just keepin' it tight 
With the Philly Blunt King gettin' high as a kite 
I got no time for bullshittin' 
I have to start lickin' 
Cause niggas get jeal off the shit Kel be kickin' 
Get your free head ups, cause I'm seven foot tall 
And I ain't scared of none of ya'll 
This shit is off the wall 

I be the genie in your lamp, the face on your stamp 
The hip-hop rocker stompin' all through your camp 
We went from smokin' weed in bullen therapy 
To takin' suckers out on national TV 
So on and so on, furthermore in other words 
We kick niggas heads to the curb 

Who you wit? (Def Squad0 
Where you at? (L.O.D.) (x4) 

I shook hands with all across the land from here to Japan 
Back to the motherland up to Canada 
Nigga I"ll Jeru the Damaja 
Your rap style is weak and it has no stamina 

Ay yo, this is for the big quzzlers 
Gun smugglers, drug jugglers and chelua puffers 
Mister Armor to all 
You gonna take a fall 
For tryin' to walk before you crawl 
We'll kick 120 rhymes in 60 seconds 
Niggas standing on the sideline feeling disrespected 
While I dissected your shit get ejected 
I got Kel-Vicious the malicious next to wreck it 
 
We can make this shit hot or we can keep it cool 
But as soon as a nigga violate the rules 
I get the spot hot quick, (Yo, Kel be illin' and shit) 
Cause I be comin' down the block with the pistol grip 
With all this violence in the world 
How could I not be a crook? 
I could stick a nigga up with my mean fuckin' looks 
Make a bitch drop her draws 
Grab the microphone and pause 
There's many casualites of war 
Killer Kel is at the door 

Who you wit? (Def Squad0 
Where you at? (L.O.D.) (x4) 

I be the mad, mad scientist, mad conquesting 
Getting quick dough like off-track betting 
Overall you niggas be dead on arrival 
Meanwhile me and Kel be buggin' off survival 
My supporting cast will bust that ass 
I got a beeper and a phone but you can find me on the Ave 
Y'all niggas definitely ain't got nothing fur us 
We'll take it to the streets on Stallone and Chuck Norris 
 
You can wake up call, I got the intchy finger ya'll 
Can''t be sleeping on the block cause that's when I clock 
And it's New Jack City 
Smackig Motherfuckers out like bitties 
Boy your bad, boy your rude, boy our vicious 
F*ck it, niggas get bust now for lookin' suspicious 
I got a 9, pack 9 lives like a cat 
Word is bond, niggas try to bust I bust em back 
And I don't give a f*ck about me or you 
I damage your whole family plus your crew

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Written by: ERICK SERMON, GIL KARSON, KEITH MURRAY, KELLY BRISTER, TYRONE FYFFE

Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, CARLIN AMERICA INC, Memory Lane Music Group (Foreign)

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