He's Keith Murray

Keith Murray lyrics

Keith Murray lyrics

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Scones Lyrics
What did you do that was so wrong? The things you said but now you're gone Never tell you just how I feel You never showed me, well if your love was for real What did I say to make you walk away? What can I say to make you stay?


f/ Redman



ONE-TWO, ONE-TWO

Keith Murray and Jazze Pha

Servin em well and as you all know we are crunk as hell



[VERSE 1] (Murray)

Woke up at 8:30 on a Saturday morn

Grab my remote control cut my stereo on

Got up took a dump as I smoke some trees

And my stomach started growling for some egg MC's

I am hard core heavyweight b-boy flex

Other rappers try to flex but they soft as sex

High heels in the kitchen fixin me a hot meal

Wipe my ass ran the faucet then I brush my grill

Jumped in the shower it was boiling hot

So I stayed there an hour cause I like it a lot

Back to my room and throw on some fresh gear

Tank top white tees and some Nike airs

Then I'm interrupted by the ring on the phone

Def Jam Kevin Liles tellin me that it's on

Saying Murray meet me, Lyor and Russell

You provide the heat and we'll provide you wit' that Def Jam muscle

So I said yeah I'm wit it cause you know I'm prepared

Put me in proper position and I'm takin it there

I hung up the phone, went outside

And hopped in the six to bust a joy ride



[HOOK] (Redman)

Yo dog how many wanna ride wit us and

How many wanna smoke wit us (say what)

Now how many wanna junk wit us and

How many wanna thug wit us (say what)

Now yell if you wanna roll wit us

Yell if you wanna get dough wit us (say wha
Caledonia Mission Lyrics
She reads the leaves and she leads the life That she learned so well from the old wives It's so strange to arrange it, you know I wouldn't change it But hear me if you're near me, can I just rearrange it? The watchman covers me With his remedy I can't see and it's hard to feel I think his magic might be real I can't get to you from your garden gate
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Ride-smokin-ride-smokin-ride-ride-smokin-ride (say what)

Let's smoke and ride



[VERSE 2] (Murray)

One o'clock on the dot is when I hit the block

Sunshine cold beamin off ya face from my watch

I'm a monsta on these beats also on these streets

Hit the corner then I bumped into some beautiful freaks

They said Murray hold up, stop, wait

Hit the brakes rims spinnin like roller skates

Conversing with the skeeza's for ten minutes more

Hopped back in the ride and then I slammed the door

Ridin through your city wit the hard core beat

Stopped by the spot so I can get somethin to eat

The way I wine and dine people think I do crime

They don't know I'm jus
The Stomp Lyrics
All right, oh, yeah Come on, baby, yeah Hey baby, sure love you fine You got a way of moving, mama Make me lose my mind You know, mama, what you got Something I need, sure need a lot I got the rhythm, and you sure got the style So, shake it, mama, please stomp around a while Shake on Hey, baby, yes, you're doing fine You're stomping so good, mama
t a connoisseur of hip hop rhymes

So I got my meal and I said my grace

Thinkin bout the next millions that I'll soon make

Lookon at the clock it said deuce square tre

Wit Georgia on my mind I 2wayed Jazzy Pha



[HOOK]



[VERSE 3] (Murray)

I heard you suckas don't like me but I ain't concerned

It must be the pretty bitties or the pay that I earn

I'm growin and blowin all up in yo face

Put ya head to the speaker break ya neck to the base

I'm extraterrestrial so expeditious

The first nigga to ever bust a verse on a Lexus

Sucka duck nigga think that they be the man

I don't even say nothin I just wave my hand



[HOOK]

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