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keith murray – how’s that? lyrics

intro: redman

huahhhhh!
ha ha, ayyaah, owww owww
funked out, word is bond, word is bond
then you ayyyayyyah ha
in the mother, in the motherf-ckin house
with a d-ck in your mouth
word is bond, word is bond

verse one: erick sermon

i freak a technique goin way back like just-ice
and don’t think twice because i’m nice
i come from the mothership unknown to man
with a blunt in my hand, a mic in the other hand
god d-mn i slam i jam like this
sure nuff, my rap style is cold crush
and plus, i tears the roof off the mothersucker
my brother, fly sh-t that makes stevie wonder
heyyyy, who can it be now watch out
it’s the e live in 3-d with keith and r-e-d
i gets down for my troops
and i ahh… get-it get-it get-it like luke
for those, who don’t believe my skills get these
i got mad expertise, for all you duck mc’s
i’m funky like g thing my n-gg-
i wanna know who’s up in here, before i pull the trigger

[is new york up in here? h-ll yeah
is def squad up in here? h-ll yeah
is nj up in here? h-ll yeah
the green beret’s up in here! h-ll yeah]

verse two: redman

verbally, i sew the brains up like trapper
john m.d. got nine millis made of lacquer
count dracula, back with the, tow-truck with the
get biz like mark fuel-injected like maximus
my style sicker than an aids victim drinkin forty-five malt liquors
i roll the spliff up
the underground, slam, shock like shazam
check my jams get def when i kick methods like man
computerized robocop sounds i drop in sequence
funky to death so ask that old b-tch where the beef went
when i do em, i glue em, stick em like patrick ewing
my sh-t b-mps like puerto rican people moved in
next door, i get raw with the grrrahhhh!
call four-one-one cause i’m ghetto red hot
bo bo bo! funk doctor spock catch a bruisin
my style gets respect fifty muslims
you hang on strings like loose ends, with my hands on the nine
watch yo nugget b-tch, i get busy with mines

[how’s that? (cause i gets busy with mines)
how’s that? (cause i gets busy with mines)
how’s that? (cause i gets busy with mines)
how’s that? (cause i gets busy with mines
it’s keith murray)]

verse three: keith murray

i come rollin in when i see that low flow
heckuva foe, heard a gun and settled for a metaphor
i’m naive between the sleeves of the sheets
murderin, who should ever try to f-ck with me
murray word is bond gets it on
and ready to blow any n-gg- out the cypher of the sniper hype at dawn
long live def to the squad
and we smokin everybody out there, sh-t it ain’t that hard
i brings cl-ssic drama microphone enbalmer
have your momma beg behind bars for your kidneys tomorrow
my murderous apprentice e dub
makes hard funk beats that i become part of
when i be like a-e-i-o-u or battle
n-gg-z be like who who who who who like night owls
the most beautifullest thing in this world
is i sh-tted, and y’all was with it dig it

- keith murray lyrics

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