It's A Bea

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 wanna 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 wanna 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 agian 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.

Intro:
Mass hysteria illusion widespread across the world. riots are reported in
London and the united nations is calling for an emergency meeting.

Verse 1:
A-yo back in the day i sold hand to hand crack
Escapin' jail all day to get my money back
Starving' so bad that my stomach touched my back
Anywhere that i went yo i didn't know how to act
Oh his chain is phat
Fuck that snatch that flash the gat
When all i really wanted to do was rap (1,2 y'all)
I've been preparing for this moment for years so step back
Cla clack take that catch a heart attack
I am the illest mc on the streets today
But fans say wack rappers shouldn't come my way
But i say
I destroy crews like an ak
Well ok please explain why you talk this way
Cause you can sell a million records and be wack (word up)
You can have mad skills and don't sell jack
It got my brain racin', heart pacin', fightin' incarceration
On the internet in front of the whole nation
In front of the judge with a grudge and no budge
And no love
That's how it is when you a thug
If push comes to shove i rise above
And stay dedicated to rap like ghetto love

Hook
"ooh street life there's a thousand parts to play
Street life. until you play your life away ooow"

Verse 2:
Me and my peeps on the creep deep like sleep
Hip in heat in the seat of the jeep
The more i try to get out the more i realize i can't
So i roll with the beat and sing the war chant
The power and the struggle in the concrete jungle
And the troubles in the rubbles of the brothers on the bubble
And yeah i heard your story your fuckin' niggas bore me
On how you goin' out in the blaze of glory
You ask joe you sad as john doe
You can fool some heads but the real niggas know (word up)
Niggas try to get on the mic with no skills
I got one question for you
How that shit feel?
You feel you keepin' it real but you fake as a three dollar bill
My grandmother has more skill
My man a+ put the bug in my ear
But don't make me open that door and have to go there
Because...

Hook

Verse 3:
Truethfully i went from havin' nothing to eat
To eatin' a feast
I went from chillin' on the streets to livin' in phat suites
I went from a twenty four hour day crime wave
To workin' in the studio with e gettin' paid
And it ain't no mystery people know the history behind me
And if you don't ask somebody on the street
But murray never worry the girls love me very
Make a hit record quick fast in a hurry
Total captivation domination with conversation
That'll be talked about by the younger generation
Remedial mcs will always implement violence
That's because they ain't got no talent
So i suggest you rest and learn about the heart in your chest
Never the less fuck who's bein' the best
More small rappers unite for world peace (word up)
And take back our streets yo

Hook

Verse 1

When i rap competition perform disappearing acts
I jam suckers like smuckers
My squad is funky like a six pack of motherfuckers
With conversation my creations will collider nations into confrontation
Competition couldn't stand a chance
I'll wear you out like if i had one pair of pants
Murray emphasises cadarac poetry meaning you blind bats can't see me
Throughout my career i rip year to year sucessfully
Dragging debree in my vicinity
My symbol is the sickle like the grim reaper
My style is the greatest invention since the speaker
A pyschopath with a knife in my voice
The lyrical homocidal madman is top choice
The scene i scope it first because i'm homophobic
And then i rope-a-dope it
And dominate the sight of bloody red
Coming out my head leaving rappers brain dead
I come through like pow! and bam!
Reppin' like the lyrical version of shazaam (damn!....)
When i rap

Chorus(2x)

[l.l. cool j sample] watch your mouth better yet hold your tongue
[dmx sample] believe what i say!
[keith murray] when i rap

Verse 2

When i rap one hand can't clap
So lets squash the beef cook it and we all can get fat
Try to swallow a line and you'll find
I'm one hard act to follow rollow in my vibe
Swallow and your throat will explode
Sending you through schizophrenic episodes
My style is so well off on it's own
I leave it unattended and go see my dog about a bone
When i'm the microphone ( when i rap )
And biting niggas will leave it alone
I go together with the rythm like a sentence and some verbs
And herbs so check out every word
I kicked a verse for father time
He put the world on pause cause i fucked his head up with a rhyme
Diamond studded rough and rugged fuck it
There's nothing left for you to do now but kick the bucket
Dummy who's ever flipping
It better be a round-off back hand-spring arabian summy
With more concentration then an acrobat
When i rap

Chorus

Verse 3

When i kick the gift of gab and i'm grim and i'll be god damned
If any mortal or immortal man can withstand
And not slam my jams cause i take them on a trip
And flip the script with legit manuscripts
Fogging up the mic with real legit compounds
Mass mic murray man flurries in the bound
Oh what the fuck you fall and can't get up when i erupt
So pass the buck cause you've been struck
With the will i learn will i burn
Off carbon dioxide cause i'm on the flip side
Word conducter emcee destructer
Millions be saying "that murray's a motherfucker!"
I dip and dive punch you in your eye
In a battle if you try to lie in your rhymes when we socialize
I'm beating mother nature down to her knees
While making more papers than trees
You can't be serious that's impossible
I leave niggas laid up in the hospital
Bandaged from head to toe and hat
My shit is intact when i rap

Chorus(4x)

[verse 1]
I'ma take you back to day one, livin in this new york slum
It's deaf to the dumb, only break bread with some
Moms left at 15, had no american dreams
To this day, i'm sellin to my cousin who's a fiend
No one would got me but my older brother
Little did we know the dirt we did fell back on my mother
But didn't care back then, that's why she left like that
Now my parents became the street, and it's best like that

[verse 2]
Some nights i pray to god and ask him to pull my cord
Cuz times is hard like the opposite street'll leave you scarred
Street wise with no respect for authority and shit
A chronic hustler of crack, a typical bitch
Raised by madu who strung out on a glass dick
But every now and then i blessed her with a hit
So she don't have to trick
It's prevalent amongst kids today
Hustle krills, stack dough, and everything's okay

Hook
It's the emancipation proclamation under the self devised guidelines
Of self preservation and starvation (i gotta live)
It's the emancipation proclamation under the self devised guidelines
Of self preservation and starvation (and i gotta live)

[verse 3]
My life in this world wasn't about diamonds and pearls
It was rough growin up around the boys and girls
After daddy left, shit was a mess, momma stressed
But i give her an award, cuz damn she tried her best
Holdin down the household, barely had money to fold
Christmas time, cherished our little shit like gold
I can't front, daddy was still there for me, cared for me
But him and mommy breakin up was like a nightmare to me

[verse 4]
Yo this is for the younger fathers and mothers, sisters and brothers
Success is nothin if it aint if it was with the others
We gotta make the best out of this terrible situation
If not for us, for the younger generation
We gotta break the chain, and deal with the pain
For all our people that was slayed in vain (revenge)
For all our peoples that was falsely framed (revenge)
For all our peoples that's livin the name

Hook

[verse 5]
Let me show, i gotta love l.o.d., they put me under the wing
And then i teamed up with the most beautiful thing
In the world, cuz l.o.d. we all we got
I'm a fans and my mans keep it like it or not
I know it hurts, havin to do everyday dirt
Police all over my back, feel like bustin them jerks
When i'm my road to the riches, i stay away from snitches
And them bitches, and keep my mind on business

[verse 6]
Life was tough so i became aggressive like a pit
The only time i felt relaxed was when the blunt was lit
Thinkin me and my team can be tight like the gambino
Muscle in the hustle scene respected like leno
It gets deeper than the words of proverbs
New thoughts emerge, as i cop the squat on the curb
Thinkin the herb strengthen my brain like spinach
And heavy shine, flooded with ice might reduce my self spirts

[verse 7]
Stick em, my life is so real it hurts
Like when i saw my pops bein driven off in a hearse
Like when i saw my mother bein driven off in a hearse
Like you school when the roach crawl out my shirt
Like on thanksgiving when we got free food from the church
Back then it was dj red alert and kool herc
Rockin been stripe knees and latigra shirts
Back then l.o.d. was puttin in work

From the cradle to the grave
We all in the struggle, we gon struggle, we gon strive to stay alive
All my real people know what i'm talkin about
Watch each other backs
Word up, my life is nothing without my niggas, word up

Is it on?
Faggot ass niggas, talkin all that bullshit
Worried about what i do but i don't give a fuck
You know what i'm sayin, cuz if i listen to that shit...

[verse 1]
I be the metaphorical don juan's upon
My confidant bring my words to life, make shit bond
See the lyrical lexicon makes strong songs dj's gotta throw on
Thug niggas love to bug along
And wack mc's dream on and on
Drifting further from reality, concentratin on me flow on
I master murderous phrases simile, homicidal delivery
And don't give a fuck who don't like me
See we be, the type of mc's bringing equilibrium into the industry
Your own peeps say you pussy
I show up unexpectedly to the release party
Get up close and personally snatch your body
Often say, place your life status see on crtically
But y'all just sound like you dissin me subliminally
See you walkin contradiction, caught up in the friction
If you can't stand the heat, stay the fuck out the kitchen
In front of the whole industry on national tv
I'll bluntly, tell you to shut the fuck up

Hook:
To all you got the pen niggas
Shut the fuck up
All you stinky, dirty tramps
Shut the fuck up
All the hoes on his dick
Shut the fuck up
All you lyin motherfuckers
Shut the fuck up

[verse 2]
You'd be surprised what niggas go through to dis the squad
Call our business lines tryin na sound all fuckin hard
When your man dialed the number, heard my voice, jumped on my dick
Then you grabbed the phone and started poppin mega shit
Then tried to kick a little bullshit rhyme or two
About how much money you can make and how much damage you can do
But the simple fact is that you wanna be me
Redman, erick sermon, and the l.o.d.
But the next time you wanna be me look in the mirror
The next time you leave a voice mail speak clearer
Fun loving criminal, savage mic killer
Comes through by way of knockout on the strength of my niggas
Ther arsenal successor, mister apply the pressure
On niggas frontin like the nutty professor
I pull you foul, track you down like a private detective
Then put you in your proper perspective
And tell you shut the fuck up

Hook
To all you shitty drawls cats
Shut the fuck up
All you fake thug niggas
Shut the fuck up
All you gay ass niggas
Shut the fuck up
All you media freaks
Shut the fuck up
All you hype motherfuckers
Shut the fuck up
All you fake drug dealers
Shut the fuck up

You better shut the fuck up, shut the fuck up
You better shut the fuck up, shut the fuck up

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

Verse one:
On my way home alone i took the shoertcut through the danger zone
Ran into alligator looking jerome
I jumped out the truck all drunk
Nuts hanging out the car like "what?"
Nigga, i gives a fuck
He said "what up" i said "what up"
He said "i need to be up"
I went in my nuts hit him with a 100 yo
He gave me a glare with sparklin' gold teeth
And said
Yo keith, your product is always peace
Yo son, you know i just got released
I was on the block and got bagged by pussy police
And they the reason why calvin is deceased
The bullshit will never cease but dough is comin' at least
I gave him a pound and a hug
Told him "hold it down thug"
Peace
I'm a fleece cuz its hotter than fish grease
We was high as a kite
Feelin' kinda petro
I metroed
My way back to the montero
Before i even made it to the car door
I was rushed by 2 jakes
And then 2 more
So here wew are fightin' through all the excitement i ask
What you lockin' me up for?
One said secret indictment

Chorus: (2x)
There's nowhere to run
Nowhere to hide
The gates are locked
And you are trapped inside

Verse two:
Starin' at the face of the judge
With the identical image of a true thug
I shoulda smuggled in a shotty (word up)
Cuz they tryin' to treat me like i killed somebody
And what the d.a. had to say
Wasn't justice in no kinda way
Under the doc number 284389
We the people recommend upstate time
I said your honor
I can't even see that far
That's when my lawyer started droppin' the repetoir
He said your honor
These allegations against my client are very undefient
Toward the contrary
The judge said
Mr. murray didn't i tell you if you in my courtroom again
Your ass is gone a long time
Then he presumed
Plus your a member
Of the notorius gang
The legion of doom
He said look at me
Thought he shook me
I turn around and the bastard
Through the book at me
I hope this teaches you a lesson
A half a million dollar bail
Boom
This court is in session

Verse three:
I reach the tear visions of pair
Remind me i'm locked up
So i got no chance but not to give a fuck
Check out my perspective as it dropped
A lock across ya chest
And bust ya snotbox
Technicalites make me wanna bust chops and cops
And murder flocks in all actualities
That's a necessity in my recipe
Plus it was a black cop that framed me
And if it ain't one thing
It's another ask my brother
Went in jail for one thing
Stayed in for another
So here i am frustrated
Sittin' in jail
Thinkin' bout all my unfinished business left in the world
I hopped on the jack connect with my connect
Told him what i was up against
Plus they found a tech
Get the cash together
Put up the car and the house
We on the jail phone
So watch what come out ya mouth
In 24 hours i was out
But the situation's never ended
Cuz the case is pended
To be continued