The Most Beautifullest Hits
Keith Murray lyrics
Keith Murray lyrics
"The Most Beautifullest Thing In This World Lyrics"
Rainin' In Paradise Lyrics
It's rainin' in paradise It's rainin' in paradise It's rainin' in paradise Here come the clouds There's a big wind blowin' through town The rooster crows But we're sleepin' in past dawn It's rainin' in paradise It's rainin' in paradise When you chase the sun Chase
It's rainin' in paradise It's rainin' in paradise It's rainin' in paradise Here come the clouds There's a big wind blowin' through town The rooster crows But we're sleepin' in past dawn It's rainin' in paradise It's rainin' in paradise When you chase the sun Chase
Y'all mythalogical niggaz is comical
The astronomical is comin through like the flu bombin you
And embalmin in your crew too
With the musical mystical magical you know how I do
With word attack skills and vocabulary too
My rendition of this Edition is all brand New
You're through I make the planetarian like Doctor Who (who who?)
So Who! (who?)
Born to get tripped on, word is bond
I'm kickin rhymes til the A.M. vultures swarm
Not Quincy but I'm Back on the Block and not sellin crack
I'm comin in with the fat funk flows and tracks
So what you sayin black, with all that yackedy yack
My artifacts can't be beat with bats
I'm sayin, I eat up everthing up
Life Is Good Lyrics
VERSE 1: Back at school he never worked too hard The prettiest girls and the fastest cars He was the hero of our schoolyard Almost everyday If we ever felt misunderstood We'd try on some of his attitude We always knew from our neighborhood He would slip away I remember all those long lost days When we would hear him say on the menu
and bend you and send you swayin, to be continued...
The most beautifullest thing in this world, is just like that!!!
I get in ya
(repeat 4X)
Spur of the moment opponents are suspects
Caught up in precipitation reign of the tech/niques
I speak my concepts freak
The ich-ni-son-shi funk figures of speech
Now that shit is in the open, I'm open, tokin, scopin
Waitin for the next nigga to get opened on
And break him down like a organic compound
That's the weight of the world as the Earth goes round
Now, how the fuck you sound?
I represent my clique, Microphone Pound
You better pack your leather, dope, or medication for the
Meditation from the earth-to-quakin shit that we be bakin
Never fakin I gets down for my crown clown
Shakin the membrane of Encyclopedia Brown
Freakin the funk in any throwdown
While you sustain the sounds, up in ya...
The most beautifullest thing in this world, is just like that!!
I get in ya
(repeat 4X)
I comes down breakin ground
So back up offa me and sit yo' ass down
Now when I'm on the microphone I roam through zones
But don't be tryin this shit at home
No matter what race creed colour him or her
I comes cleaner than Jeru, and Damage an amateur
As chronical facial disorders occur
I'll assassinate your charac
I channel my anger, from the double edged banger (Banger!)
and turn into the microphone strangler
Stop tryin to see where your eyes can't follow
Say goodnight to the world and goodbye to tomorrow
You rave and cuss so it's a must ya get bust
We're not to be fucked with, Toys Ain't Us
For eternity, through infinity
I eternally, get in ya...
The most beautifullest thing in this world, is just like that!!
I get in ya
(repeat 4X)
What you folks want? Yeah
We got the funk so come on down
What you folks want? Yeah
We got the funk so come on down
What you folks want?
We got the funk so come on down
VERSE 1: Back at school he never worked too hard The prettiest girls and the fastest cars He was the hero of our schoolyard Almost everyday If we ever felt misunderstood We'd try on some of his attitude We always knew from our neighborhood He would slip away I remember all those long lost days When we would hear him say
and bend you and send you swayin, to be continued...
The most beautifullest thing in this world, is just like that!!!
I get in ya
(repeat 4X)
Spur of the moment opponents are suspects
Caught up in precipitation reign of the tech/niques
I speak my concepts freak
The ich-ni-son-shi funk figures of speech
Now that shit is in the open, I'm open, tokin, scopin
Waitin for the next nigga to get opened on
And break him down like a organic compound
That's the weight of the world as the Earth goes round
Now, how the fuck you sound?
I represent my clique, Microphone Pound
You better pack your leather, dope, or medication for the
Farewell Lyrics
It's been a hard time and when it rains it rains on me the sky just opens and when it rains it pours I walk alone assaulted it seems by tears from heaven and darling I can't help thinking those tears are yours Our wild love came from above and wilder still is the wind that howls li
shakin It's been a hard time and when it rains it rains on me the sky just opens and when it rains it pours I walk alone assaulted it seems by tears from heaven and darling I can't help thinking those tears are yours Our wild love came from above and wilder still is the wind that howls li
Meditation from the earth-to-quakin shit that we be bakin
Never fakin I gets down for my crown clown
Shakin the membrane of Encyclopedia Brown
Freakin the funk in any throwdown
While you sustain the sounds, up in ya...
The most beautifullest thing in this world, is just like that!!
I get in ya
(repeat 4X)
I comes down breakin ground
So back up offa me and sit yo' ass down
Now when I'm on the microphone I roam through zones
But don't be tryin this shit at home
No matter what race creed colour him or her
I comes cleaner than Jeru, and Damage an amateur
As chronical facial disorders occur
I'll assassinate your charac
Electronic Renaissance Lyrics
Play a game with your electronics Take a step to the discotheque, and people Go outside where there's someone watching cars go by And the city tall with steeples Hand in hand with the electronic renaissance is the way to go Hand in hand with the electronic renaissance is the way to go, boy Hand in hand with the electronic renaissance is the w
ter's caliber Play a game with your electronics Take a step to the discotheque, and people Go outside where there's someone watching cars go by And the city tall with steeples Hand in hand with the electronic renaissance is the way to go Hand in hand with the electronic renaissance is the way to go, boy Hand in hand with the electronic renaissance is the w
I channel my anger, from the double edged banger (Banger!)
and turn into the microphone strangler
Stop tryin to see where your eyes can't follow
Say goodnight to the world and goodbye to tomorrow
You rave and cuss so it's a must ya get bust
We're not to be fucked with, Toys Ain't Us
For eternity, through infinity
I eternally, get in ya...
The most beautifullest thing in this world, is just like that!!
I get in ya
(repeat 4X)
What you folks want? Yeah
We got the funk so come on down
What you folks want? Yeah
We got the funk so come on down
What you folks want?
We got the funk so come on down