Lyrics:
I am the man with the plan to shake the hand of John L. Sullivan
Fighter till the end, legend he will be
And if any man should ask, if any man
Motherfucker
You motherfuckers!
Keith Murray flips the undergroup cut dope funk flow chromotose
So listen close
I'm like the undertaker turning
grilled curry
Ain't shaved in a month, face still furry
I got no real worries, eyes still blurry
Same shit every day like
My name's Bill Murray bill Murray
Intro:
Motherfucker. You motherfuckers!
Verse 1:
Keith Murray flips the undergroup cut dope funk flow chromotose
So listen close
I'm like
[Intro: Tyrese]
Tyrese!!!
[Keith Murray]: (Tyrese)
Keith Murray!!! (WOO!!!) Def Squad!!! (I like this right here man) Me too
(Keith Murray you did
[Intro: Tyrese]
Tyrese!!!
[Keith Murray]:
(Tyrese)
Keith Murray!!! (WOO!!!) Def Squad!!! (I like this right here man) Me too
(Keith Murray you
[Sophie] Si je venais à tomber, seras-tu là, tout près de moi ?
[Murray] Je ne pourrai l'empêcher, ne m'en veux pas, c'est mieux pour toi.
[Sophie]
Yo rock, cue me in
We, got, that, funk
Murray's, packed, with funk (you need to know)
We, got, the funk for yo' ass (let's go)
[Keith Murray
John Henry was a li'l baby, uh-huh
Sittin' on his mama's knee, oh, yeah,
Said: "De Big Bend Tunnel on de C & O road
Gonna cause de death of me
[Chorus: x2]
The east to the west
Up north to the down south
Live wires connect
So if you swangin' on thangs
(Keith Murray, UGK and oh my
know you heard of me
You probably know some bitch niggaz who wanna murder me
Busta Reggie Murray Ramp and Mercy's all we need for disaster
For me
cause Murray'll snap
It's the mack maniac rap insaniac
L.O.D skull and cross bone on my back
It's no hassle, you could killed for 500 dollas like
the microphone continue with my devilish deeds
'Cause all I see in my M-I-N-D
Is D-P-G for L-I-F-E
And all I see on the M-I-C
Is another mangled MC opposin' me
L.O.D.'s up in this motherfucker
Leave a known rapper with Broken English
Like Smooth Da Hustler
[Keith Murray:]
Some thing make a nigga
Pod zardzewiałym mieszkał mostem
Miał butle dźwięczną niby dzwon
Bez whiskey dzień nazywał postem
A pościł raz do roku John
Pod zardzewiałym
glance, watch Keith Murray hop out
In a hurry, cold like a McFlurry
No Mickey D's, show me the money like Jerry Maguire
L.O.D. for hire, I'm ready
I rep
Twenyseven
Sono John Romita, John Romita, John Romita, John Romita Jr
Sono John Romita, John Romita, John Romita, John Romita Jr
Sono John Romita,
Now Keith Murray's in a hurry quick fast
To get up in that ass with some ol' ill shit
And a paragraph
All y'all rappers comin with that happy dappy
[Featuring Keith Murray Redman]
[Redman]
Nah nah check this out yo
I grab my dick spit hit the blinkers split
the Dutch Coronas
Toba Di Lion Big Up
Ven'L
Bowi Productions
Mamouna
Madness
Kalashnikov
Pété tèt session
Dj Falcon Big up
Pull up fi my Dj John Bust inna Dance
Gyal
Yeah, what's up, Busta Rhymes, Keith Murray in this bitch
A busa bus, yeah, Flip Mode meets da Def Squad together once again
2003 muthafuckas, yeah
Yeah, what's up, Busta Rhymes, Keith Murray in this bitch
A busa bus, yeah, Flip Mode meets da Def Squad together once again
2003 muthafuckas, yeah
conversation my creations 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
que je pourrais leurs faire du sale
Sur moi j'ai l'abeille
Sur les lunettes y'a la medusa
John Doe je fais les Do'
John Doe je fais les Do'
John Doe je
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