He's Keith Murray
Keith Murray lyrics
Keith Murray lyrics
"Love LOD Lyrics"
At The Sound Of The Mid-winterhorn Lyrics
The ravens fly high this solstice morn The woods are bare The snow is deep We wait for herne to sound his horn and wake the demons up from sleep To celebrate this dreadful sigh Never reborn the day of light And the oaks breathe mysterious mur- mursof the horn that sounds its sigh In the moons face beneath the ocre eye like a crescent sword in hour of fight And baring unto hell each noble head stood i
The ravens fly high this solstice morn The woods are bare The snow is deep We wait for herne to sound his horn and wake the demons up from sleep To celebrate this dreadful sigh Never reborn the day of light And the oaks breathe mysterious mur- mursof the horn that sounds its sigh In the moons face beneath the ocre eye like a crescent sword in hour of fight And baring unto hell each noble head stood i
featuring L.O.D. (50 Grand & Kel Vicious)
Intro:
Yo I seen them motherfuckers out in the street
Them pussy asses
(Man fuck them niggas anyway)
Hood rats and those fat rolly polly punks
Keith Murray:
Yo Kel (What up?) yo answer this question
Why are we the nicest in this fuckin' profession?
Kel Vicious:
Yo it's um simple philosophy
Doe ray me fa so love L.O.D. (yeah yeah)
Aye yo 50 (What's up?) answer this question (What's that?)
Why are you the best in your profession?
50 Grand:
Now when I'm creepin' on a bitch M.C.
Doe, ray, me, fa, so, love L.O.D.
Keith Murray (Yo, what's up 50?) answer the question? (What's that?)
Why are you be the sickest in this profession?
Keith Murray:
I been all around the world hearing the wack M.C.'s
Big Star Lyrics
I don't want to be another big star Picking at your cars Stealing at your clothes Finding out what you don't know You don't know I don't want to be your big star Picking your calls; saying I don't know I don't want to be your suitor Lacking at your feet Trying to love the things you need Oh you know I've heard this before And you know I've heard this some more And
I don't want to be another big star Picking at your cars Stealing at your clothes Finding out what you don't know You don't know I don't want to be your big star Picking your calls; saying I don't know I don't want to be your suitor Lacking at your feet Trying to love the things you need Oh you know I've heard this before And you know I've heard this some more And
It's doe, ray, me, fa, so, love L.O.D.
(Aye yo) Ask yourself the very same question
Why are we the wickedest in this profession?
50 Grand:
I'm breaking back with Def Squad constantly
Doe, ray, me, fa, so, love L.O.D.
Any nigga want to step, get busy
Doe, ray, me, fa, so, love L.O.D.
Kel-Vicious:
I be the bushwa freaker coming thourgh your speaker
My jams be getting stronger
While your shit be gettin' weaker
Now Kel be playin' kids like the NY Knicks
Taking it to your ass with these rhymes and shit
Cause kids contradict themselves when they be rhymning
Sounding like shit, off beat with no timing
50 Grand:
Now soon as I touch the paper, see you later
I shut your lights off like a blackout
So hit the circuit breaker
I'm the worst trouble you ever had
Campana Sobre Campana Lyrics
Campana sobre campana Campana sobre campana! Asomatea la ventana Veras a un Nino en la cuna. Estribillo: "Belen, campana de Belen, Que los angeles tocan Que nuevas me traois?" Recogido tu rebano A donde vas pastorcito Voy a llevar al portal Requeson, man teca y vino. "Belen, campanas de Belen, Que los angeles tocan, Que nuevas traois?" Si aun las estrellas alumbran, Pastor, donde
ocab like knife stabs Campana sobre campana Campana sobre campana! Asomatea la ventana Veras a un Nino en la cuna. Estribillo: "Belen, campana de Belen, Que los angeles tocan Que nuevas me traois?" Recogido tu rebano A donde vas pastorcito Voy a llevar al portal Requeson, man teca y vino. "Belen, campanas de Belen, Que los angeles tocan, Que nuevas traois?" Si aun las estrellas alumbran, Pastor, donde
Comin' wild killin' in a paragrah
Holding niggas ransom, it runs in my blood
Maybe my grandson might be wild like Charles Manson
Keith Murray:
I be the gimmie, the got ya
Been blastin' niggas way before the remix "I shot ya"
The proper hip hopper, fading em in the Palladium
And bustin' each and every nigga, bubble in the Tunnel
After the sunshine comes the rain
Hold up, wiat a minute, let me back up and just explain
Hook:
I been all around the world
What battle me?
Take this autograph home and give it to your family
All I hear is booty stinkin' ass wack M.C.'s
Stricly doe, ray, me, fa, so, love L.O.D.
50 Grand:
Nigga your life means nothing to me, challenge L.O.D.
The average nigga style sucks like a hickey
50 G, the M.C.'s brain buster, mic crush
This Masquerade Lyrics
Are we really happy with This lonely game we play Looking for the right words to say Searching but not finding Understanding anyway We're lost in this masquerade Both afraid to say we're just too far away From being close together from the start We tried to talk it over But the words got in the way We're lost inside this lonel
r Are we really happy with This lonely game we play Looking for the right words to say Searching but not finding Understanding anyway We're lost in this masquerade Both afraid to say we're just too far away From being close together from the start We tried to talk it over But the words got in the way We're lost inside this lonel
Dirty money quicker picke upper, crew duster
Now that L.O.D.'s up in this motherfucker
Leave a known rapper with Broken English
Like Smooth Da Hustler
Keith Murray:
Some thing make a nigga laugh, make his ass cry
He rolled a seven
I bet it all he turned around and rolled snake eyes
My thinking cap is bigger htan a fuckin' Sade's
Stay all-terrain, rainin' on all parades
The street is my bed and the corner is my pillow
I'll kill your fuckin' ass and for your crew I'll do ditto
Kel-Vicious:
I'll leave a nigga dead, and stinkin' take his soul
Cha-boom, cha-boom fill him up with holes
Natural born killer, iller than the rest
(Where you at?) East coast to west
I keep it real kid, I freak the flow until it's naked
Niggas get paniced and frantic and can't take it
Hook