Media Lyrics - Keith Murray

Intro: 

Motherfucker. You motherfuckers! 

Verse 1: 

Keith Murray flips the undergroup cut dope funk flow chromotose 

So listen close 

I'm like the undertaker turning rappers into ghosts 

Host and roast MC's like I'm suppose 

I can send L.O.D. to bust caps perhaps 

Bring E and Red and we can kick some raps 

This track is so sickenin' and bouncin' 

Make you nod your head so much you need counciling 

I flow to a rough kind of mode 

Competition run for cover cause I'm droppin' loads 

No brainer crossing over in the Range Rover 

Insainer pack heat like a super nova 

Keith Murray gets it on and poppin' 

Shut it down like administrative lockin' 

Marble face poetry poverty hard 

Perform like the ? 

We went from allies to enemies 

Stingin' like centipedes 

Sit around and watch death come in threes 

I burn like lye 

Gruesome like Faces Of Death parts 1,2,3,4 and 5 

Hook: 

Everyday I got a new style hatchin' 

This is more than rappin' this is media hyjackin' 

"As long as I'm alive I'm a keep the vibe 

24-7 365"- Redman (x2) 

Verse 2: 

I'm a leader without affair 

Soldier without a past 

Come around here frontin' and we gonna splash your ass 

And you feelin' me you drillin' me with maximum intensity 

Intentionally that's how it's suppose to be 

Spectacular monster rap or slasher 

At the nightfall I'm after ya like Blackula 

I rap with a Blackenstein frame of mind 

Aircraft fly when I use to push my braids to the side 

Slide from Keith Jekyle to Murray Hyde 

My battle cry make niggas want to just lay down and die 

It's imparitive that you feel the heritage I provide 

Comin' courtesy but with no Jive 

? freaka, conversatin' through frequent modulations out digital speakers 

I make you give it all you got don't stop for a breather 

Turn a rap aethesist into a Def Squad believer 

Yo Keith Murray can't be touched 

Plus girls jump in my flow like double dutch 

What 

Hook 

Verse 3: 

You went from a full course meal to a half chicken wing 

Girl you gotta grow up if you want to do your thing 

You can't make me or break me but hate me greatly 

Call me on my birthday to try to aggrivate me 

Cause when I rock I got all the girls with me 

Got niggas bouncin' off the wall like spider monkey 

Bury the hatchet in the back of anybody tryin' to match it 

It's the vulture new fulture gonna scratch it while you catch it 

There's a hole in the bucket there lies a 

Nigga dead and stinkin' 

For sittin' around with his ass stinkin' 

Flamboyant undunted most wanted 

Those that don't understand it better get up on it God damn it 

The life of the party order hits like John Gotti 

But shhh that's on the low don't tell nobody 

The scientist of the George ave do work in the lab 

Test my experiments out on the ave 

They got you thinkin' but they lyin' anyways 

So when they gossipin' about us they got nothin' to say 

Don't play 

Hook 

Outro: 

Yeah yeah yeah once again the incredible 

Mr. Murray comin' at you incredible Def Squad unforgeytable. 

Flippin' the script and all that other good shit 

We gonna let y'all niggas know to your face what's up.