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Intro Keith Murray. . Yeah, bout to fly that knot. Redman, Keith Murray, Erick Sermon with the, Cosmic Slop. And we all pack glocks. Word is Bond, word is bond. * around and get shot
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. ) make sure man I'm tellin' you right now. (check this out. What I'm about to do right now. ) you gonna kick it word. Up. Ha. . Erick sermon. Personal ggats I gots about 11, without weapons I swing
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Verse 1 - Erick Sermon. (I'm Hot) Open the door, feel the breeze. And park that ass like Aj's and Free's. But this section's E's behind the rope. If your not with me freeze back the hell up
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Yeah, Erick Sermon, EPMD, yeah, check it. Redman, Method Man, Lady Luck, Def Jam. Erick and Parrish Millenium Ducats. Hold me down, hold me down Yo, I *** the mic and grip it hard like it's my
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Yeah, what's up, Busta Rhymes, Keith Murray in this bitch. A busa bus, yeah, Flip Mode meets da Def Squad together once again. 2003 muthafuckas, yeah all runin' through you. Welcome home Keith
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, 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 don't be sayin' jack bone I get raw an' explicit when I spit it on the mic
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Microphone check one two. Aye yo, you ready to get down man?. Yo, whateva' man. You ready to get drunk as *?. Whateva' man. You, you sayin' somethin'?. Whateva man. Aye yo. Whateva man. Check
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One two, one two, Keith Murray and Jazze Pha. Servin' 'em well and as you all know we are crunk as hell Woke up at 830 on a Saturday morn'. *** my remote control, cut my stereo on. Got up took a
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bother me. Y'all bitch ass niggaz ain't * to me. You crazy leave you swazy baby. Blast through your arteries. All the ladies be like. Damn Murray, why you want it like that. 'Cause trick I got my
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biz markie . Funky, funky. Owwwww!. One, two doing em all wont do. Got my man erick sermon in the house. Cant forget my man keith murray in the house. Got redman in the house. Def squad is in
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My man Keith Murray, is down wit' us. My nigga Erick Sermon, is down wit' us. My man Lil' Jamal, is down wit' us. My Def Squad click, is down wit' us The Pack Pistol Posse is down wit' us yo. My
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. *** ya plate. Get ya knifes and ya forks yea. Keith Murray Get ready Yo as I look out at the high rise. And right about my life into the sunrise. Lookin' at the smoke where the twin towers stood
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seven seas, pack 'em in like sardines And eat fruit right off the stress tree. Keith kill beef like Mad Cow Disease, spazz on me?. Negro, some say I'm sarcastic with a bad reputation. But ignore 'em
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. I'll stomp you out like Hannibal did in Sicily. It's Keith and I got to be a mighty mighty mc. You a savage kid you might as well run around with a pet pig. I see a ugly chick and she's scoping. And
