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Verse 1
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When I rap competition perform disappearing acts
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I jam suckers like smuckers
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My squad is funky like a six pack of motherfuckers
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With conversation my creations will collider nations into confrontation
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Competition couldn't stand a chance
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I'll wear you out like if I had one pair of pants
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Murray emphasises cadarac poetry meaning you blind bats can't see me
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Throughout my career I rip year to year sucessfully
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Dragging debree in my vicinity
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My symbol is the sickle like the Grim Reaper
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My style is the greatest invention since the speaker
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A pyschopath with a knife in my voice
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The lyrical homocidal madman is top choice
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The scene I scope it first because I'm homophobic
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And then I rope-a-dope it
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And dominate the sight of bloody red
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Coming out my head leaving rappers brain dead
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I come through like POW! and BAM!
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Reppin' like the lyrical version of Shazaam (Damn!....)
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When I rap
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Chorus(2x)
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[L.L. Cool J sample] Watch your mouth better yet hold your tongue
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[DMX sample] Believe what I say!
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[Keith Murray] When I rap
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Verse 2
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When I rap one hand can't clap
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So lets squash the beef cook it and we all can get fat
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Try to swallow a line and you'll find
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I'm one hard act to follow rollow in my vibe
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Swallow and your throat will explode
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Sending you through schizophrenic episodes
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My style is so well off on it's own
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I leave it unattended and go see my dog about a bone
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When I'm the microphone ( When I rap )
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And biting niggas will leave it alone
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I go together with the rythm like a sentence and some verbs
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And herbs so check out every word
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I kicked a verse for Father Time
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He put the world on pause cause I fucked his head up with a rhyme
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Diamond studded rough and rugged fuck it
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There's nothing left for you to do now but kick the bucket
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Dummy who's ever flipping
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It better be a round-off back hand-spring arabian summy
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With more concentration then an acrobat
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When I rap
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Chorus
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Verse 3
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When I kick the gift of gab and I'm grim and I'll be god damned
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If any mortal or immortal man can withstand
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And not slam my jams cause I take them on a trip
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And flip the script with legit manuscripts
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Fogging up the mic with real legit compounds
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Mass mic Murray man flurries in the bound
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Oh what the fuck you fall and can't get up when I erupt
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So pass the buck cause you've been struck
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With the will I learn will I burn
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Off carbon dioxide cause I'm on the flip side
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Word conducter emcee destructer
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Millions be saying "That Murray's a motherfucker!"
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I dip and dive punch you in your eye
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In a battle if you try to lie in your rhymes when we socialize
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I'm beating Mother Nature down to her knees
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While making more papers than trees
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You can't be serious that's impossible
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I leave niggas laid up in the hospital
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Bandaged from head to toe and hat
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My shit is intact when I rap
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Chorus(4x)
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When I Rap
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Keith Murray |