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Keith Murray
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Yeah Yeah U Know It
Lyricist:Keith Murray, Reggie Noble, E Sermon, J Smith
Just blaze, you son-of-a-gun Yeah yeah you know it, ain't scared to show it
We do dis' like we want to and don't give fuck Yeah yeah you know it, ain't scared to show it
It goes lights, camera, action you're on 'Excuse me Murray, but your ah ah ah on' I spit the, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, word bond 'Cuz cats out here don't be sayin' Jack Bone
I get raw and explicit when I spit it on the mic Old folks say, 'That boy need the Lord in his life' Nigga, think you can phase me But nigga, you must be crazy
It go, 'Esta loco dame un beso' Dominican girls, them call us negro I keep a short pony, short camel toe The reason why man, I don't know
No matter where I go, here I go, there I go I'm propa And keep shit poppin' like Orville Redenbacher More freaky-deaky wit' the speachy I stay off the meat rag boy, exactly
We do dis' like we want to and don't give fuck Yeah, yeah you know it, ain't scared to show it We do dis' like we want to and don't give fuck Yeah, yeah you know it, ain't scared to show it
Seromon, bless a flow you know God sent me Time is money, and my time cost like a Bentley I'm dope, oh yeah you know it Got a infared beam, ain't scared to show it
Peep it, check my movement this here feel rite Check his cap and make sure his pill rite , boy You a fake thug wit' a deal The only gang you represent is Sugar Hill
You cats is kittens boy drink this milk Put down that hennessy son ya killin' me Dub, I snatch the corn from the children Stashed it in ya home boy's buildin'
Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com Stop he's killin' him somebody call the cops Yeah call 911 and watch no one come That's to show how nice I am The fifth group Russell signed to Def Jam
We do dis' like we want to and don't give fuck Yeah, yeah you know it, ain't scared to show it We do dis' like we want to and don't give fuck Yeah, yeah you know it, ain't scared to show it
In the bed I'm the marathon man, Redman Hittin' more walls than aerasol cans, don't I Yeah, yeah you know it And when I fuck, ain't scared to show it
And when the brick's outta control, barricade the city There's an outbreak in ya outta state committee You seen it, yeah, yeah you know it And if you got it, ain't scared to show it
You want the bad guy, here I am I got them hoes on gilla-cam Throwin' the drawers in the ceilin' fan You as small as a kilogram
I'm a airplane ridin' over Colombia, ya middle man I'm the boss doc-ta binaca Shut up all the gossip, bring the rasta I whoop ass like Ike turner any day
When I stomp MC's out I yell 'Annie Mae' Whether I'm hot or not, pigeons gon' flock They gon' get that wig done fa' diggin' on doc Find me 'round the aisle in frozen food Because I am so cool, cool, cool, cool
We do dis' like we want to and don't give fuck Yeah, yeah you know it, ain't scared to show it We do dis' like we want to and don't give fuck Yeah, yeah you know it, ain't scared to show it
We do dis' like we want to and don't give fuck Yeah, yeah you know it, ain't scared to show it We do dis' like we want to and don't give fuck Yeah, yeah you know it, ain't scared to show it
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