Founds total 12 songs
Un'h...to You
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Herb Is Pumpin
I gets dumb with the momentum of the drum. And blow MC's to kingdom come. The future holds nothing else but confrontation. . Murray is a lyric lunatic toc.
High As Hell
Phase one. . I grab the Henny and twist the top. Guzzle it that's when the reaction starts. I split the chalk with the dutch. Had the hash in the greenery, then the L get sparked.
Escapism
Hooo ahhh!. High as a motherfucker. Zonin on cloud nineteen as the Def Squad takes you. on another eerie place... of a dark side. Yesssss!!!. . I escape from the world.
Call My Name
Ha, ha, ha. This is Dr. Trevis, coming to you live. In this motherfucker, Keith Murray. L.O.D.. From the city niggaz, ha ha ha.... . Keith Murray`s still coming from the north, south, east, west (yes).
Swagger Back
[CHORUS]. Gimme Gimme watch ya got. Full blast all night. Cause I got my swagger back, say what. I got my swager back, OK. You better get your swagger back.
Slap Somebody
I need a blunt 'fore I slap the shit outta somebody. Uhh, c'mon , get it up y'all. Uhh, c'mon c'mon c'mon c'mon c'mon , get it up y'all. Uhh, yeah yeah , uhh, I know y'all like this one.
Secret Indictment
Intro:. Yo, yo. Yo, yo, yo, yo, yo. This is for only certain people (word up). This is for all my peoples in the struggle. All my peoples in jail. All my peoples dyin' to live.
Say Whaatt
One, two... one, two. Keith Murray and Jazze Pha. Servin em well and as you all know we are crunk as hell. . Woke up at 8:30 on a Saturday morn. Grab my remote control cut my stereo on.
Oh My Goodness
Yeah, this the build up, oh no, you knew we was coming back. But you ain't know we was coming back like this. C'mon, it's gon' be a problem ya'll. Yeah, uh huh, Keith Murray, uh huh, Def Jam, yeah, Def Squad.
Yeah Yeah U Know It
Así se coje toma. Just blaze, you son of a bitch!. . Uh-huh, uh-huh. Uh-huh, uh-huh. Uh-huh, uh-huh. Uh-huh, uh-huh. Uh-huh, uh-huh. Uh-huh, uh-huh. Uh-huh, uh-huh.
You Do, I Do
Yo, this ain't nothin' but rock shit. I don't think y'all niggaz can't keep up with this. Fuck all you motherfuckers, fuck you. I don't think they can get with it.
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