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Intro:
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Motherfucker. You motherfuckers!
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Verse 1:
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Keith Murray flips the undergroup cut dope funk flow chromotose
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So listen close
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I'm like the undertaker turning rappers into ghosts
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Host and roast MC's like I'm suppose
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I can send L.O.D. to bust caps perhaps
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Bring E and Red and we can kick some raps
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This track is so sickenin' and bouncin'
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Make you nod your head so much you need counciling
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I flow to a rough kind of mode
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Competition run for cover cause I'm droppin' loads
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No brainer crossing over in the Range Rover
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Insainer pack heat like a super nova
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Keith Murray gets it on and poppin'
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Shut it down like administrative lockin'
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Marble face poetry poverty hard
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Perform like the ?
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We went from allies to enemies
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Stingin' like centipedes
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Sit around and watch death come in threes
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I burn like lye
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Gruesome like Faces Of Death parts 1,2,3,4 and 5
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Hook:
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Everyday I got a new style hatchin'
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This is more than rappin' this is media hyjackin'
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"As long as I'm alive I'm a keep the vibe
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24-7 365"- Redman (x2)
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Verse 2:
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I'm a leader without affair
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Soldier without a past
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Come around here frontin' and we gonna splash your ass
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And you feelin' me you drillin' me with maximum intensity
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Intentionally that's how it's suppose to be
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Spectacular monster rap or slasher
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At the nightfall I'm after ya like Blackula
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I rap with a Blackenstein frame of mind
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Aircraft fly when I use to push my braids to the side
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Slide from Keith Jekyle to Murray Hyde
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My battle cry make niggas wanna just lay down and die
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It's imparitive that you feel the heritage I provide
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Comin' courtesy but with no Jive
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? freaka, conversatin' through frequent modulations out digital speakers
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I make you give it all you got don't stop for a breather
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Turn a rap aethesist into a Def Squad believer
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Yo Keith Murray can't be touched
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Plus girls jump in my flow like double dutch
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What
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Hook
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Verse 3:
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You went from a full course meal to a half chicken wing
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Girl you gotta grow up if you wanna do your thing
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You can't make me or break me but hate me greatly
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Call me on my birthday to try to aggrivate me
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Cause when I rock I got all the girls with me
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Got niggas bouncin' off the wall like spider monkey
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Bury the hatchet in the back of anybody tryin' to match it
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It's the vulture new fulture gonna scratch it while you catch it
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There's a hole in the bucket there lies a
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Nigga dead and stinkin'
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For sittin' around with his ass stinkin'
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Flamboyant undunted most wanted
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Those that don't understand it better get up on it God damn it
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The life of the party order hits like John Gotti
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But shhh that's on the low don't tell nobody
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The scientist of the George ave do work in the lab
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Test my experiments out on the ave
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They got you thinkin' but they lyin' anyways
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So when they gossipin' about us they got nothin' to say
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Don't play
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Hook
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Outro:
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Yeah yeah yeah once agian the incredible
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Mr. Murray comin' at you incredible Def Squad unforgeytable.
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Flippin' the script and all that other good shit
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We gonna let y'all niggas know to your face what's up.
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