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Murs

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    Creep with me while I crawl through the hood
    Maniac lyricists just call me murs that's good
    You'll get crushed when I bust on beats
    And you'll never hear me holla bullshit for the streets
    I'm not anti-white, or anti-nigga, just anti-ignorant and anti idiot
    LP make the beat and ain't I killin it
    Don't care who you are, if I ain't feelin it
    I'm tellin your ass
    Fuck you and these labels that's be sellin that trash
    And these underground artists with their sales gone bad
    Fuck with me I'll do it sugar free
    And send you to the corner just to get my cash
    I'll woop that ass
    Put that on your momma
    And get ready for the action cause I don't bring drama
    I'm a tell the world you're 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
    There's only do and do not
    There is no try
    Hes in the [?] for true jedi
    You was scared to come to shows cause they let the lead fly
    Now you have no heart no soul no funk
    And it's 187 on you underground punks

    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

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    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 can't battle rap
    Cause 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
    I'm makin kids wanna grow up to be astronauts again
    Cause 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 don't get a plaque on my wall for platinum release
    I'll 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 I'm on some other shit like that [?] that common wears
    Or the enron affair or andres hair
    Somebody else might but I just don't care
    Wut you say or where your from
    I'm 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 can't compare to pros real like these

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    Composición: Jaime Meline y Murs

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