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Murs - Def Cover lyrics
Creep with me while i crawl through the hood Maniac lyricists just call me murs thats good You'll get crushed when I bust on beats and you'll never hear me holla bullshit for the streets im not anti-white, or anti-nigga, just anti-ignorant and anti idiot LP make the beat and aint i killin it dont care who you are, if i aint feelin it im tellin your ass fuck you and these labels thats be sellin that trash and these underground artists with their sales gone bad fuck with me ill do it sugar free and send you to the corner just to get my cash ill woop that ass put that on ur momma and get ready for the action cause i dont bring drama ima tell the world youre wack in every interview plus your squads kinda pale you need some color in your crew plus your first rap tape way back in '92 you had slaughter, warren, slayer and firehouse thought this rap thing is cool hey i might try it out theres only do and do not there is no try hes in the ???? for true jedi you was scared to come to shows cuz they let the lead fly now you have no heart no soul no funk and its 187 on you underground punks Verse: Do you Like it? i can give a fuck how u feelin. feel this. feel this. feel this. do you like it? feel this, bitch feel this, bitch feel this i was bumpin nocturnal and my mind started to travel on how i used to seek out mc's for raps to unravel now yous think i cant battle rap cuz i roll on cadillac put your money where your pie-hole is and watch me fuck you watch your cash like my name was jason biggs im makin kids wanna grow up to be astronauts again cuz they see bein an MC is not an option-win just a hungry motherfucker like me lookin for fresh meat to make em look foolish as hell over they're best beat i press heat to your ear like gause to a wound hopin that it goes platinum like those cosby cartoons if i dont get a plaque on my wall for platinum release ill still be a classic to ya'll with plaque on my teeth chain smokin brain chokin the shit outta rappers i had to end your beginnin to start the next chapter now im on some other shit like that ?? that common wears or the enron affair or andres hair somebody else might but i just dont care wut you say or where your from im the baddest motherfucker touch you down on kickdrums such as sick tongue i could be a ?? just to wear this long beard to hide the IV my goal since i was young be a fly MC so i jumped off the gym junior high PE fell flat on my face everyone laughed at me now my flows so strong gravity defies me and i float on air without a pair of nikes so you just cant compare to pros real like these |
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