Murs - Def Cover lyrics

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Murs - Def Cover lyrics

Creep with me while I crawl through the hood Maniac lyricists 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 LP 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's be sellin that trash And these underground artists with their sales gone bad f** with me I'll do it sugar free And send you to the corner just to get my cash I'll woop 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 squads kinda pale You need some color in your crew Plus 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 Hes in the [?] 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 [Chorus:] Do you Like it? I can give a f** how u feelin. feel this. feel this. feel this. do you like it? feel this, b**h feel this, b**h feel this I was bumpin nocturnal and my mind started to travel On how I used to seek out mc's for raps to unravel Now yous think I can't battle rap Cause I roll on 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 makin kids wanna grow up to be astronauts again Cause they see bein an MC is not an option-win Just a hungry motherf**er like me lookin for fresh meat To make em look foolish as hell over they're best beat I press heat to your ear like gause to a wound Hopin that it goes platinum like those cosby cartoons If I don't get a plaque on my wall for platinum release I'll still be a cla**ic to ya'll with plaque on my teeth Chain smokin brain chokin the sh** outta rappers I had to end your beginnin to start the next chapter Now I'm on some other sh** like that [?] that common wears Or the enron affair or andres hair Somebody else might but I just don't care Wut you say or where your from I'm the baddest motherf**er touch you down on kickdrums Such as sick tongue I could be a [?] Just 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 flows so strong gravity defies me And I float on air without a pair of nikes So you just can't compare to pros real like these

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