BasikMurs

Murs

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    (Murs)
    hey whussup this is muthafucking Murs
    here with muthafucking basik
    you know what im sayin i got a foul ass mouth
    but not really givin a fuck this is all freestlye

    One tape do it like this no fakes
    On the microphone distroy all snakes
    In the grass Murs will beat that ass
    If it has to come to that type of situation
    But i really know that patience is a virtue
    But I just might hurt you call it curtins
    Pull up a skirt on a few emcees actin
    Bitch wanna change off that switch
    Like a light 25watt, you ain't that bright
    Might get socked in the night
    Where i'm from Mint City, where we roam
    Come hard over drums
    Everybody wants to hum
    Some other niggas song, be on the dick
    Of other crews too long now wheres your song
    At got a whole tape but ain't nobody else
    Gonna kick a rap unless they famous
    Thats the fool from table of contents
    Your whole porpose is aimless
    Need to get some shit Condence it
    Into one form have a common goal
    When I'm bombing soul on this track
    Everybody knows my spirt comes intact
    Never um post hande or should I say
    On strike like UPS I might just incave yo chest
    Like this make a casium when i spit this shit
    Have your chest doing spasum Fantasium
    Like that four with the spikes
    Everybody knows i dont sport nike's
    Well I really kinda do cause I cant afford
    Other shoe They cost to much
    Everybody wanna rock the dutch
    Or other should I say the British walking
    Shit talkers from New York Get cooked
    Burnt up, I stay way like pork
    How many emcees have said that I've read that
    Rap book you had all them rhymes you had
    Was wack, Take it like that uh this nigga Murs With a freestyle verse
    with basik
    Your whole stlye is wack so face it
    This nigga Murs with a freestlye verse
    And basik your whole style is wack just face it
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    (Basik)
    Cant replace,Cant replace it one on one
    This is Basik Yo checking in one two
    Watch out for your whole crew
    We might do them by the two's
    Three's and a hundreds I got you in a tundra
    Freezing your toes Basik emcee expose
    Superstition, I guess you thought you was Wishing you was in another
    state
    I negate no property, Basik emcee afully
    All up in all these Emcees
    Taking them off stage with a swift kick
    You might sling from my dick
    Matter of fact You's a trick
    Sell you on the coner for two bucks a less
    You be selling your rhymes
    Like it was two bucks of stress
    Just a little bit of style
    And a little bit of this
    And a little bit of spice here
    And a little ingrediant there
    Now ima come out then ima start to stare
    Mad doggin wack emcees
    Ima stomp em with girls clogs
    And keeping them cloging up
    Like arteries Fool's be swellin up
    Thinking they gonna serve me
    I think not
    I'll put you in my pot
    Everythings for 50degrees got it hot
    Pull out about four emcees please
    Watch me ease of all eww
    All these punks never
    I'm way to clever
    Used to live down the street
    >From this fool named Trevor
    But he got a little shaddy
    So I had to make him not my baby
    Had to serve him
    And send him on the curb
    And send him on the street
    And run him over with my Honda Accord
    Never Bored
    While I soared in the sky
    Basik emcee will never die
    Im living continuosly
    Mater of I should say infinative
    You wanna live up dont step up
    You might limp back
    Watch for the attack
    >From me and Murs you've gotta stay dope
    If you don't wanna be wack
    Thats obvious
    Matter of fact Im seein this
    Threw the scope of my eyes
    Matter of fact i got three of them
    Matter of fact i got five of them
    Cause im counting my glasses
    Kicking many asses
    All through Like going slow like malasis
    If you want me to slow down the style
    Leave a wack emcee
    Thinking ima gon get wild
    Now wait little child
    You might get smacked
    you need a pasifire
    You a wack emcee you was a lyre
    Talkin about you was 10 leauges higher
    But 10 leauges lower in the sea
    Wanna be me
    I bet you wanna clone
    You drone
    I'm like the bully of the block
    Ima take yo twinkies out your lunch box
    Then take your money
    And put it in my socks
    And then walk down the street
    With this damn beat
    That shit is thumpin
    Keep bumpin in the bay area
    With my man Murs
    Wanna kick a freestyle verse
    Leave a wack emcee in a hearse
    Now you cursed

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