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Verse 1: I Make music of murder and mayhhem for all of them And murder ballads for sweet chariots My second return like a unstoppable bullet With wings my ears ring your name when you speak of me in vein Enter the center like a big bread winner So L.O.D. can eat that ass up for dinner I come with high potent deadly quotin` Avenue corrodin` street life shit to get you open Niggas pullin` stunts like Jackie Chan Not knowin` that they fuckin` with the demolition man I`m seen on screens and magazines Pump, pump (don`t sleep) but peace to Queens I hollar Allah U Akhbar my peeps hold me down In the roughest pair of Timbs that ever touched the ground Huhh hows about a broken jaw It`s Keith Murray and I`m comin` in with the raw metaphors
Hook: When I`m alone in my room Sometimes I stare at the wall And in the back of my mind I hear my conscience call Keith Murray
Redman: Rock, rock on
Keith Murray: Original rules, original rules, original rules X2
Verse 2: Now heere we go again soundin` crazy but it`s contagious The sickest entertainer puttin` your brain though strainers We smokes the choc`, don`t be afraid of the dark Mentals get hit brain cells spark Pappers swear they got the dopest jam on the shelf But they don`t believe that shit they own goddamn self Last year I was underrated but I stay dedicated I`m so dedicated I close my eyes I`m incarerated Niggas was amazed at the shit you was kickin` But all you did was adobo the chicken I`m taking over like the psychic network I got the drop on all you niggas out there claimin` that you do dirt But the truth hurts and it kills you to listen Like the sound of hollow point tip bullets whistlin` Every little breath you take Every little gesture you make Every little jack you fake I be the expert mic gladiator Pop shit on records I`ll cut your fingers off later
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Verse 3: Pump the new smash platium single the thug star spangled banner Illustratin` grammer in a hostile manner Texas chainsaw cuts hard to the core Makin` sure they don`t try to battle me no more You seem to believe all you need is a rhyme and a dream To defeat the all time great microphone supreme But wake up cuz you playin` with the game of death I`ll smoke your body ashes in a blunt and leave no evidence left Straight ashes ashes, dust to dust I got you in my clutch there`s nothing further more to discuss And it`s scary though when the eeriest voice on the radio Is in your hometown doin` the show With the technique that I`m usin` choosin` abusin` Got more flow than D`Angelo crusin` With poisonous venom Oh my God I get in em` Turn `em out give `em something good to talk about