Keith Murray

Keith Murray - Whut's Happenin' songtekst

Je score:

Niggas can't hold me back
 We ain't comin' for no bullshit
 Niggas talking all that yackedy yack  word up

 Verse 1:
 Here's to Mrl Keith Murray
 the Mr. Pictionary
 The Mr. quicck to fuck shit up in a hurry
 ON the mic I'll squash you little Ms. Philosoophy
 With atomic technological atrocity
 I find it very ironic that niggas try to rhyme behind me
 the supersonic Def Squad MC
 Get bird's eye view
 And don't miss the crispiest nigga in the nucleus
 With futuristic linguistics
 Ballistics be twisted like physics (word up)
 Niggas be like how you come up wit this shit
 But it's automatic, I'm inorganic
 With the ability to travel nine planets
 Niggas can't undrstand it, please
 I spark the brain of your G's
 We could battle for car keys and car titles
 House deeds and bank accounts to make it final
 I got what you need
 The most homicidal words to co9me out of a human being
 Mind state sick like Idi Amin

 Hook:
 You can do what ya got to
 And say what you may
 But niggas gonna come outside wit gun play anyway
 So I play the game
 And let the ball bounce where it may
 And roll with Def Squad and L.O.D. everday X2

 Verse 2:
 Abracadabra talk shit I'll reach right out and grad ya
 The hype got you like gimmy
 Don't let it have ya
 I'll knowck you skeezas pleasers black like Jesus
 Never lost in the jungle
 Navigators with caesars
 Instead dare iz a dark side said by Red
 I'm consciously, crusciously coming for your head
 I'm from a small coast call stay out my path
 And from a big city called foot up in your ass
 Jeepers, weepers, peepers get snuffed
 By the sneakiest, throughout the speakers
 Like fist to cuffs
 Who the fuck is this paging me?
 Oh, it's my creepy, greepy, grimy
 Rough rhyme, crimy Reggie, I'm saying
 Fuckwho, went where, when, why and how
 Get my shit to me not now but right now
 Lucky niggas went platinum
 Thinkin' they can see us
 We swoop down on crews
 Like angels on dust
 I'll leave you mental so broke
 You can't pay attention
 When I get inside your head
 And take your brain to another dimension
 I'm itching for a scratch
 And somebody to try to match
 The battle cat constatly be on it like that
 The doom has dawned in
 We knockin' niggas out without warning
 And pissing on them
 The configuration is brain cell wastin'
 Renegades of funk
 Like Africa Bambatta and the Zulu Nation
 You facin' a maniac
 Pacing over the track
 Constantly bringing drama like Jason
 In fact I'm L.O.D.ing it and there go planet Def Squad
 Puttin' it down play for play like Ahmad Rashad
 For the cause, I"m wiring jaws
 Got niggas eating full-course meals out of crazy straws
 And if it win't def it ain't shit
 I'm taking it to the limit
 And killing it each and every minute
 Cause Keith Murray takes the beef a major step higher
 And peace makers will get causght in the cross fire
 Hip Hop's filled with back stabbers
 Blunt grabbers, cats with dirty claws, dogs with filthy paws
 Then you got rap artists
 Claimin' to be the hardest
 Bust them in their shit
 And they're quick to press charges
 Spot rushers, block busters, rockin' diamond clusters
 Comin' to stick the rich out you motherfuckers
 Educated black man on premises
 L.O.D. and Def Squad forever Arch nemesis
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Taal: Engels

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