Murs Murray S Law lyrics

Murs Murray S Law lyrics

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Send "Murs Murray S Law" Ringtone to your Cell [Murs] And I`m the four-letter word that you don`t bleep out Got a question for you rappers rollin wit`cha heats out Is this really where you wanna be when Jesus come back? Lyin `bout your life, over beats comin whack? And you say I`m backpack, cause I don`t have a gat Man I just love life, and I`m dealin with the facts I`m young, I`m gifted, I`m beautiful and black And my momma didn`t raise no fool like that I understand that you broke, you tryin to get money But you don`t start gangbangin in your mid-20`s Don`t know nothin `bout the beef, or the gang that you claimin You ain`t even worth namin! ... But I got a right hook that`ll vacate your Timberlands Take this outside, set it straight like gentlemen I do feel the music so I kinda respect it But don`t confuse ill lyrics with real street credit, c`mon [Interlude] Wat`chu gon` do man, ha? Get knocked out I`m real official like a referee with a whistle boy Get it right man My man Murs yo shut these cats down, holla! [Murs] I got my wallet in my pocket and my money in my sock Cause that`s how it be when it`s funny on the block Like it be on TV when these dummies try to rock With they secondhand flows like they runnin on a clock In a one minute cycle, I`m done with the rifles The tecs, the 9`s, the killers, the psychos ... Look, now can we party? And I want a Shirley Temple cause I don`t drink Bacardis ... But in a minute I`ma probably try to holla at a hottie with a, nice shaped body If she`s into what I`m into we should worship at my temple I`ma, grind from behind as we wind to the tempo If she break it down slow, then it feel like mo` That`s a Mayfield line for all of y`all who don`t know All I do is have fun and bring life to the fans And I, don`t need a gun cause I`m nice with my hands, c`mon [Interlude] Nice with my hands dawg, never seen the floor man Ask somebody, check the stats! Murs man, yo get at these fools though Let `em know what`s good baby, woo! [Murs] We shocked the world last year when, nobody heard of me My boy he got skills that`s like, musical surgery Me you know the deal I`m a lyrical emergency We keepers of the real, just consider us security of the world, 9th, somethin like top flight As long as we in control everything`s alright While the rest will steer you wrong with them songs that they thought up I wrestle with these words but I`m never gettin caught up ... In the drama and the BS Jumped up out the underground, you know I gotta be fresh Rhymes runnin through my mind all day, I press eject I gotta lay `em down on these beats cause they need wreck Yesssss, I`m back for the title And I brought an iron fist, just to smack all your rivals Woulda thought I ran track, the way I ran through my rivals Man I swear I`m the truth, slap my hand on the bible Let`s go Send "Murs Murray S Law" Ringtone to your Cell Murs Murray S Law lyrics @ Burbler Lyrics | Murs Murray S Law lyrics @ ELyrics | Murs Murray S Law lyrics @ Kovideo | Lyrics and Video @ MusicBabylon | Murs Murray S Law lyrics @ Songlyrics | Murs Murray S Law lyrics @ ELyricsWorld

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