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Keith Murray

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    ONE-TWO, ONE-TWO
    Keith Murray and Jazze Pha
    Servin em well and as you all know we are crunk as hell

    Woke up at 8:30 on a Saturday morn
    Grab my remote control cut my stereo on
    Got up took a dump as I smoke some trees
    And my stomach started growling for some egg MC's
    I am hard core heavyweight b-boy flex
    Other rappers try to flex but they soft as sex
    High heels in the kitchen fixin me a hot meal
    Wipe my ass ran the faucet then I brush my grill
    Jumped in the shower it was boiling hot
    So I stayed there an hour cause I like it a lot
    Back to my room and throw on some fresh gear
    Tank top white tees and some Nike airs
    Then I'm interrupted by the ring on the phone
    Def Jam Kevin Liles tellin me that it's on
    Saying Murray meet me, Lyor and Russell
    You provide the heat and we'll provide you wit' that Def Jam muscle
    So I said yeah I'm wit it cause you know I'm prepared
    Put me in proper position and I'm takin it there
    I hung up the phone, went outside
    And hopped in the six to bust a joy ride

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    Yo dog how many wanna ride wit us and
    How many wanna smoke wit us (say what)
    Now how many wanna junk wit us and
    How many wanna thug wit us (say what)
    Now yell if you wanna roll wit us
    Yell if you wanna get dough wit us (say what)
    Ride-smokin-ride-smokin-ride-ride-smokin-ride (say what)
    Let's smoke and ride

    One o'clock on the dot is when I hit the block
    Sunshine cold beamin off ya face from my watch
    I'm a monsta on these beats also on these streets
    Hit the corner then I bumped into some beautiful freaks
    They said Murray hold up, stop, wait
    Hit the brakes rims spinnin like roller skates
    Conversing with the skeeza's for ten minutes more
    Hopped back in the ride and then I slammed the door
    Ridin through your city wit the hard core beat
    Stopped by the spot so I can get somethin to eat
    The way I wine and dine people think I do crime
    They don't know I'm just a connoisseur of hip hop rhymes
    So I got my meal and I said my grace
    Thinkin bout the next millions that I'll soon make
    Lookon at the clock it said deuce square tre
    Wit Georgia on my mind I 2wayed Jazzy Pha

    I heard you suckas don't like me but I ain't concerned
    It must be the pretty bitties or the pay that I earn
    I'm growin and blowin all up in yo face
    Put ya head to the speaker break ya neck to the base
    I'm extraterrestrial so expeditious
    The first nigga to ever bust a verse on a Lexus
    Sucka duck nigga think that they be the man
    I don't even say nothin I just wave my hand

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    Composition: Redman, Keith Murray, and Jazze Pha

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