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Keith Murray lyrics

Keith Murray lyrics

"Yeah Yeah U Know It Lyrics"

The Spiining Turning Of The Summer Earth Lyrics
The spinning turning of the summer earth has strtched and wound the air into a tight blue band around it's swollen girth Dizzy and relentless the suffocated streets wind on and toil and soils gasp their quick and tiny breath Parched dry tongues scrape over reptile lips and every word we speak steams and crackles in the heat lizard still we perch upon the stones


Artist: Keith Murray f/ Erick Sermon, Redman

Album: Yeah Yeah You Know It 12"

Song: Yeah Yeah You Know It



[Keith Murray]

Just blaze, you son-of-a-gun



{"Uh-huh, uh-huh" - repeat 13X over chorus

Yeah yeah you know it, ain't scared to show it



[Chorus]

we do dis' like we want to and don't give fuck

Yeah yeah you know it, ain't scared to show it



[Verse 1: Keith Murray]

Lights, camera, action you're on

"Excuse me Murray, but your ah ah ah on"

I spit the (ha ha ha ha ha) word bond

cuz cats out here dont be sayin' jack bone

I get raw and explicit when I spit it on the mic

Old folks say "that boy need the lord in
Sunlight Lyrics
I got a letter and a picture from a stranger I want to meet you, let me tell you who your son is On the block the people walk and talk and greet ya I want to take you where they said they saw the sun Why is all the sunlight gone? Same old story, gone to meet you Same old story, sonny boy And they will and he's lost his mind
his life"

Nigga, think you can phase me???

but nigga, you must be crazy!!!

It go "est? loco, dame un beso"

Dominican girls, them call us negro

I short pony, short camel toe

the reason why man, I dont know

no matter where I go, here I go, there I go I'm propa

And keep shit poppin' like orville redenbacher

more freaky-deaky wit' the speachy

I stay off the meat rag boy (exactly)



[Chorus] - repeat 2X



[Verse 2: Erick Sermon]

Seromon, bless a flow you know Hod sent me

Time is money, and my time cost like a Bentley

I'm dope (oh yeah you know it)

got a infared beam (ain't scared to show it)

Peep it, check my movement this here feel rite (how???)
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Always In My Heart Lyrics
VERSE 1: Where do they get off telling you that I am not the least bit into Just tell me how the hell the can tell you they know what's in my heart What do they get from telling you that I don't give a damn about you Just tell me why the hell somebody wants to tear your heart apart BRIDGE: Oh why, oh why, oh why, oh why, oh why Why do some people have to tell you lies I know, I know, I know, I
r /> Check his cap make sure his pill rite (boy)

You a fake thug wit' a deal

The only gang you represent is sugar Hill

You cats is kittens boy drink this milk

Put down that Hennessy son ya killin' me

Dub, I snatch the corn from the children

stashed it in ya homeboy's buildin'

(Stop he's killin' him somebody call the cops!!!)

Yeah call 911, and watch no one come

That's to show how nice I am

The fifth group Russell signed to Def Jam



[Chorus] - repeat 2X



[Verse 3: Redman]

Im the bed I'm the marathon man, redman

Hittin' more walls than aerasol cans, don't I???

(Yeah Yeah you know it)

And when I fuck??? (Ain't scared to show it)

And when the Brick's outta control,
Forged In The Flames Lyrics
Forged in the flames of chaos Hammered by trials to tempered steel Convictions, tried and tested, onto a razor's edge, that's true and real Wrought between the hammer and the anvil, strengthened to never break The weakness that surrounds is the evil that I forsake Never have I taken in vain the sacred vessel of my soul I am the master of my faith, my destiny I control Nobility lies in actions, corrections where once
arricade the city

There's an outbreak in ya outta state committee

You seen it (yeah yeah you know it)

And if you got it??? (ain't scared to show it)

You want the bad guy - here I am

I got them hoes on gilla-cam

Throwin' the drawers in the ceilin' fan

You as small as a kilogram

I'm a plane ridin' over colombia, ya middle man

I'm the boss Doc-ta Binaca

Shut up all the gossip, bring the rasta

I whoop ass like Ike Turner any day

When I stomp Mc's out I yell "Annie Mae???"

Whether I'm hot or not, pidgeons gon' flock

They gon' get that wig done fa' diggin' on Doc

Find me 'round the aisle in frozen food

Because I am so cool, cool, cool, cool



[Chorus] - repeat to fade