lirik lagu keith murray – straight loonie
testin’, one, two, three, whoa, i flow rhymes wicked
and bust some to keep me uplifted
it flows to my braincells like from smoke
i’m no joke, i make an old man croak because i’m loc’
i’m wild, psychosomatic, i got gats
stored in my attic, for any crazy b-st-rd
it’s all in the mind, when the e drops a rhyme
my freakin’ frame is like a pair of calvin klein’s
i drop flows through customs and get sniffed out
like i stole somethin’ when i’m bustin’
i’m don of mic with this sh-t
i rock on, to the breaker one-nine ya dig, yeah
erick sermon got funk for days, for those who wanna
backstab me in the back, like the o’jays
can’t get these nuts on the real
it’s gonna be a cold day in h-ll before the e drops the steel
i still rock with my adidas
with run-d.m.c. and jay, my n-gg-z packin’ heaters
so get off, get off and if you want the real scoop
on the e double, check the sounds
i rise my eyes burnt like cherry
get wise to my style more fly than halle berry
i don’t know so i’m sayin’ bye-bye
until next try
def squad, is in the house, yo
green beret, is in the house, yo
l.o.d., is in the house, yo
keith murray, is in the house, yo
and jesus is a f-ckin’ puppeteer, the devil cut my
sights off and i’m runnin’ wild in this atmosphere
for mad n-gg-z it’s curtains
i’m losin’ my mind in this biological universe
in my dreams, i’ll be gettin’ away, drivin’ a he-rs-
so when i get to h-ll, i’m stabbin’ up the devil first
and leavin’ the skull decapitate his -ss, catchin’ wreck
rip off his head and sh-t down his f-ckin’ neck, b-tch
from the little voice in my conscious
i might just leave a crazy–ss unconscious
and y, is a crooked letter like my alibi
a psychic couldn’t tell the science of my mind
this man gets the wealth and y’all can all eat sh-t and die
’cause i’ma gets mines, b-tch
west coast, is in the house, yo
east coast, is in the house, yo
n.y.c., is in the house, yo
lil’ jamal, is in the house, yo
biddi-bla-ba-ba-ba, how ya like the squad now?
i’ma come down to represent the juveniles
i kick styles that n-gg-z can’t f-ck with
’cause when i come down, i cold wreck the whole sh-t
now who the f-ck wanna see jamal, i fades ’em all
and any n-gg- that step up, he’s sure to fall
now i come down to be the illest, the realest
any n-gg- that step up, i’m ready to peal his
cap, sit back relax and dwell on the sh-t
’cause i be the illest little kid, i’m ready to rip
any motherf-cker that wanna step n-gg-
i’ll let you know where the weapon is kept, how the f-ck you figure
that you can f-ck with me, i be the illest b.g.
bustin’ from philly, chillin’ up in cali
sally from the valley, f-cked me and she burned me
so you know i got the illest and i earned my props b
fo sho’ i’m ready to rip any mc that step
and let them know where the weapon is kept
you punk b-tch and i hit a switch
any motherf-cker step, i dump him in the ditch, trick
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- lirik lagu keith green – pledge my head to heaven
- lirik lagu keith green – run to the end of the highway
- lirik lagu keith green – rushing wind
- lirik lagu keith green – so you wanna go back to egypt
- lirik lagu keith green – soften your heart
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- lirik lagu keith green – song to my parents
- lirik lagu keith green – stained glass
- lirik lagu keith green – thank you jesus