Basikmurs Lyrics - Singles - Murs

(Murs) 

hey whussup this is muthafucking Murs 

here with muthafucking basik 

you know what im sayin i got a foul ass mouth 

but not really givin a fuck this is all freestlye 

One tape do it like this no fakes 

On the microphone distroy all snakes 

In the grass Murs will beat that ass 

If it has to come to that type of situation 

But i really know that patience is a virtue 

But I just might hurt you call it curtins 

Pull up a skirt on a few emcees actin 

Bitch wanna change off that switch 

Like a light 25watt, you ain't that bright 

Might get socked in the night 

Where i'm from Mint City, where we roam 

Come hard over drums 

Everybody wants to hum 

Some other niggas song, be on the dick 

Of other crews too long now wheres your song 

At got a whole tape but ain't nobody else 

Gonna kick a rap unless they famous 

Thats the fool from table of contents 

Your whole porpose is aimless 

Need to get some shit Condence it 

Into one form have a common goal 

When I'm bombing soul on this track 

Everybody knows my spirt comes intact 

Never um post hande or should I say 

On strike like UPS I might just incave yo chest 

Like this make a casium when i spit this shit 

Have your chest doing spasum Fantasium 

Like that four with the spikes 

Everybody knows i dont sport nike's 

Well I really kinda do cause I cant afford 

Other shoe They cost to much 

Everybody wanna rock the dutch 

Or other should I say the British walking 

Shit talkers from New York Get cooked 

Burnt up, I stay way like pork 

How many emcees have said that I've read that 

Rap book you had all them rhymes you had 

Was wack, Take it like that uh this nigga Murs With a freestyle verse 

with basik 

Your whole stlye is wack so face it 

This nigga Murs with a freestlye verse 

And basik your whole style is wack just face it 

Cant Replace it 

(Basik) 

Cant replace, Cant replace it one on one 

This is Basik Yo checking in one two 

Watch out for your whole crew 

We might do them by the two's 

Three's and a hundreds I got you in a tundra 

Freezing your toes Basik emcee expose 

Superstition, I guess you thought you was Wishing you was in another 

state 

I negate no property, Basik emcee afully 

All up in all these Emcees 

Taking them off stage with a swift kick 

You might sling from my dick 

Matter of fact You's a trick 

Sell you on the coner for two bucks a less 

You be selling your rhymes 

Like it was two bucks of stress 

Just a little bit of style 

And a little bit of this 

And a little bit of spice here 

And a little ingrediant there 

Now ima come out then ima start to stare 

Mad doggin wack emcees 

Ima stomp em with girls clogs 

And keeping them cloging up 

Like arteries Fool's be swellin up 

Thinking they gonna serve me 

I think not 

I'll put you in my pot 

Everythings for 50degrees got it hot 

Pull out about four emcees please 

Watch me ease of all eww 

All these punks never 

I'm way to clever 

Used to live down the street 

>From this fool named Trevor 

But he got a little shaddy 

So I had to make him not my baby 

Had to serve him 

And send him on the curb 

And send him on the street 

And run him over with my Honda Accord 

Never Bored 

While I soared in the sky 

Basik emcee will never die 

Im living continuosly 

Mater of I should say infinative 

You wanna live up dont step up 

You might limp back 

Watch for the attack 

>From me and Murs you've gotta stay dope 

If you don't wanna be wack 

Thats obvious 

Matter of fact Im seein this 

Threw the scope of my eyes 

Matter of fact i got three of them 

Matter of fact i got five of them 

Cause im counting my glasses 

Kicking many asses 

All through Like going slow like malasis 

If you want me to slow down the style 

Leave a wack emcee 

Thinking ima gon get wild 

Now wait little child 

You might get smacked 

you need a pasifire 

You a wack emcee you was a lyre 

Talkin about you was 10 leauges higher 

But 10 leauges lower in the sea 

Wanna be me 

I bet you wanna clone 

You drone 

I'm like the bully of the block 

Ima take yo twinkies out your lunch box 

Then take your money 

And put it in my socks 

And then walk down the street 

With this damn beat 

That shit is thumpin 

Keep bumpin in the bay area 

With my man Murs 

Wanna kick a freestyle verse 

Leave a wack emcee in a hearse 

Now you cursed 

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