El-P - Def Cover lyrics

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El-P - Def Cover lyrics

[Verse 1: Murs] Creep with me while I crawl through the hood Maniac lyricist, just call me Murs, that's good You'll get crushed when I bust on beats And you'll never hear me holla bullsh** for the streets I'm not anti-white, or anti-n***a, just anti-ignorant and anti-idiot El-P make the beat and ain't I k**in it? Don't care who you are, if I ain't feelin it I'm tellin your a** f** you and these labels that be selling that trash And these underground artists with their sales gone bad f** with me I'll do it Sugafree And send you to the corner just to get my cash I'll whoop that a** Put that on your momma And get ready for the action cause I don't bring drama I'm a tell the world you're wack In every interview Plus your squad's kinda pale You need some color in your crew Bought your first rap tape way back in '92 You had Slaughter, Warren, Slayer, and Firehouse Thought this rap thing is cool, hey I might try it out There's only do and do not There is no try It's in the Midichlorian for true Jedi You was scared to come to shows cause they let the lead fly Now you have no heart, no soul, no funk And it's 187 on you underground punks [Hook: Samples] "Do you like it?" "I can give a f** how you feelin'" "Feel this" "b**h feel this" [Verse 2: Murs] I was bumping Nocturnal when my mind started to travel On how I used to seek out MCs for raps to unravel Now you think I can't battle rap Cause I roll a Cadillac Put your money where your pie-hole is and watch me f** you Watch your cash like my name was Jason Biggs I'm making kids wanna grow up to be astronauts again Cause they see being an MC is not an option when There's a hungry motherf**er like me lookin for fresh meat To make 'em look foolish as hell over their best beat I press heat to your ear like gauze to a wound Hoping that it goes platinum like them Cosby cartoons If I don't get a plaque on my wall from platinum release I'll still be a cla**ic to y'all with plaque on my teeth Chain smoking, brain choking the sh** outta rappers I had to end your beginning to start the next chapter Now I'm on some other sh** like that [?] that common wears Or the Enron affair or André's hair Somebody else might, but I just don't care What you say, or where your from I'm the baddest motherf**er touching down on kick drums Such a sick tongue, I should be an [IC?] Have to wear this long beard to hide the IV My goal since I was young: be a fly MC So I jumped off the gym junior high PE Fell flat on my face, everyone laughed at me Now my flow's so strong gravity defies me And I float on air without a pair of Nikes So you just can't compare to flows rare like these [Hook]

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