Madlib - Murderous lyrics

HOOK Murderous, You ain't heard of this ...Cause n***as turbulence My n***as in the cut, we burnin piff Got her screamin my name gettin noise disturbances Dont eff with the club, YO, its not worht it kid Come through slow sh** down like the persian prince The black 7 and my 3s like dirk notwitzki Pimp flow audio wrapped in furs and minks Verse 1 Im blunt and im blunted tell her what my intention is She from tokyo, she can catch the drift, uh The mecca like okafor, me and the club popping Like sticky fingers at the source awards Sticky fingers from the buddha tommy coppin We prophets, out for profits, snatchin props and the Dominant force be the almighty, godbody John gotti... pablo uh I plan songs like bank heist the dank nice Like it got manners, never flex for cameras Lo' bandana bandito cuz my mind steeple, uh Elevated, heavily melanated Regulatin rap cyphers like what the f** you saying Shine divine my raps sublime you a caveman With the club in ya hand, YO, the pope speaking Got the club in the back and MCs fleeing cuz we HOOK HOOK Murderous, You ain't heard of this ...Cause n***as turbulence My n***as in the cut, we burnin piff Got her screamin my name gettin noise disturbances Dont eff with the club, YO, its not worht it kid Come through slow sh** down like the persian prince The black 7 and my 3s like dirk notwitzki Pimp flow audio wrapped in furs and minks Verse 2 Lets bring it back to when raw sh** was rap, f** it Lets bring it back to when gods walked the gra**, touching The same land we car jack and blast rubber Grips on, cuz it ain't, a sitcom n***as die everyday like rico say For the fritolay, sneakers, chains, p**y, fame But we above that... we in the sky in the E31 8 series gold hubcaps My sh** bump like acne, link dustin rhodes Boss up, turn bumpy johnson on bumpy roads Toss up? never that, you should already know Any throne mine when i put my mind to it And i dont even right i just let my mind do it I black out, then my spirit move the pencil Clock dollars digital, poli with ex criminals Call me the next general nautica vest k**in u its HOOK Murderous, You ain't heard of this ...Cause n***as turbulence My n***as in the cut, we burnin piff Got her screamin my name gettin noise disturbances Dont eff with the club, YO, its not worht it kid Come through slow sh** down like the persian prince The black 7 and my 3s like dirk notwitzki Pimp flow audio wrapped in furs and minks