Lyrics:
by pokonać mur
Jestem gotów do ataku, jak Pitbull
Ja nie uciekam, jak mały Szczur
Zaraz będzie gruba rzeź
Zaraz mordę będę drzeć
Chciałeś latać,
That's my life, that's my rule
I'm not trying to be cool
Emo freak I'm a fool
247 bad mood
Aytu mur life, Solisu nijor mote
Ase pending hoi track arim
at the open mic with a backpack
The next day he's on the block in some creased up khakis
See that's Murs' ability
Supreme versatility
One verse to your dome
was my homeboy Shock, a mellow type of fellow
That I knew from up the block, he walked in and said:
[Shock G]
Yo, what's the deal MURS? First things
were three I started 'by me
Me that it deals with poet 'because I do worms,
A Nivernais ... Very RAFTIN
Nicknamed, Oh! qu'c'est bit 'aesthetics
Pussy so sweet. Money over bitches
I'm still balling. All my bitches love me
I drop it like it's hot. Imma ball till i die
That's the mur4ckn vow. Shout
that's lying
Hide the crying, tears in the pocket
A fool for the interlude that introduced the moshpit
Exhausted by the storm, before the calm
Holding
[MURS]
It's the end of the beginning
So I thought it only right that I bring along the
Motherfuckers I started this shit with
2003MG Melancholy
against me since the outset
9th got 'em fiending for an instrumental version of an album that ain't out yet
But now it's my outlet, and it feels so good
against me since the outset
9th got 'em fiending for an instrumental version of an album that ain't out yet
But now it's my outlet, and it feels so good
Hey, I hear skills still slept on
Maybe I recollect wrong
Maybe me writing in retrospect that
Kept home at a standstill
Me and my Chevrolet roam
témoigner mes pleures
Que Dieu nous protège Amen
That's why we never give up
We fighting fighting until the end our life Nigga
Lets me tell you that never I
to be
Check it out now!
(I get away with mur-mur-murda)
He asked for it his man saw it
So it don't mean shit to me
He's gone, and that's how it supposed
exposed
Turn all the fiction to fact, so everybody will know
You a sucker-ass nigga, father-fuckin ass nigga
That got fucked in the ass by your father
for war, destined for combat
Play the CD or tape and then rewind that
So let me know where ya mind at? (what!)
Murs 3:16 meets Foreign Exchange
Ka$h, Ka$h don't make beats, he make
Beautiful music, one-two-one-two
My man Murs, what's up Murs?
Beautiful music
Yo, beautiful music it raised me
(Thank you)
Cameras or guns one of ya'll is gonna shoot me to death
Just know that shit
I take it...Easy
(That's how we doin' this)
(I like
[MURS]
Alright I'm ready
No, you're not ready
I'm ready, you're not ready
Motherfucker
(Indistinguishable singing)
[MURS]
Now this here's for your
Lock me away lock me up
I'm a mur-der-rah
I ruin I hurt I fuck up
Everything that I touch
Lock me away lock me up
I'm a mur-der-rah
It's all for
The "true" V.I.P must travel with an entourage !
People who say "Right on boss"
Cause it's a V.I.P!
Right on boss
I'm a V.I.P!
As I began to realize that
'86
Let me give an example of some ol' MURS shit
My sect of mid-city is livin' on the edge
'cause there's four gangs at war and none of them wear red
can get some respect and some ends in this motherfucker
[Murs]
Oh F'real well you got a little skill you can do that
but um listen to this story check
know that you'll never bring me there
In the words I read I hear you now
Any movie I see tells me you're not
Being next to me I don't care of that
But
stroke by my ni-nuts, Papa getcha
Wi-wi-wi-witch if you hide the puta
Away from me then you can blow me, like a hookah
They know I'm a crowded prusta
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