Keith Murray

This That Shit
Up early in the mornin through the break a night Niggaz be on the block uptight gettin knifes ready to fight And release, anger from the belly of the beast Like work release, on the fuckin police I'll percussion bodies like drums and tracks And break backs a six maniac, poppin they gums and facts I bugs the clubs runnin with thugs Makin niggas bite the bullet and hug the slugs Ya whole genetics is pathetic Got me ready to set it, on a shot M1 type wetted But instead I blow you buck fifty cross the face For tryin to look hard in the first place I need beer and a lotta noise in my ear In a rowdy atmosphere to even think clear And all praises due to the LOD's and fuck the COPS who try to lock us up and throw away the keys [CHORUS:] Now this goes out to my niggas on lockdown and all my niggas on the streets, This That Shit [x4] I gets to flippin and the phoney can't hold me Like dyslexia on cerebral palsey with styles, y'all niggas know me and howI drop, physical science on your whole alliance SongtexteTry it, what? I Shoot to Kill like motherfuckin Mad Lion Who is this doin this emphatic type a disco alpha beta funkadelic fuckin emphasis, from the funk abyss Blowin up the spot with the pump-rump Shakin pistol grip, losin niggas in the plot I got you out there like Sonny and Cher I don't give a fuck niggaz goin make me hurt some'in up in here You get that ass kicked quick fast in a hurry tryin to ready the mad styles of Mr. Keith Murray Tryin to step up to my respected bass and treble level Will get your head beat in with a shovel And the only thing that could stop me from gettin sloppy is when the hook comes in by the E-double [CHORUS] I'm sick, I kick the type of shit that make you violent Make the jails crowded, and have everybody talkin bout it See I be universally, university purposely droppin it, psychomatically Where I'm from is only real hard times So when I bust on the mic I bust with real hard rhymes And I'm strapped, with a posse that's ready to snap And a nigga who make beats like we live in rap You get do fiend on the scene please I spread MC's like some old crazy skin disease Operation murderation radication on your whole staff Tryin to find your way down Carlton Ave [CHORUS] Aus Songtexte Mania