Keith Murray - Slap Somebody lyrics

rate me

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

Uhh, uhh, yeah, yeah, uhh, c'mon

[Keith Murray]

Yo y'all niggas will never see my level

Rap so hot I slap box with the devil

Tap a jaw, slap a bitch do what I like

Got a sociology and money like Reverend Ike

Yo here's your rap eviction , get out the jurisdiction

Before I hit that ass with a cross a diction crucifixion

Editorial, news flash, extra, extra

Let this blast wit yo stank ass

Face the ultimate challenge, style's got alot of knowledge

Come in violence, leave in silence

This beat's a b, so come on take a swim

MC's cant float don't worry about them

I'ma dupe like Patty, rich like maddie

Slick like a caddy, but not your baby daddie

Girls I got em locked, flavors come assorted

So pop that koochie girl I can double joint it

CHORUS

This is for the thugs in the clubs and the hotties in the party

Who need a drink before you (Slap somebody)

All my cats on the corner who's packed in the shottie

Who need a blunt before you (Slap somebody)

Rewind this jam and let it rock the party before, I

Slap somebody

I speak with more technique than karate cuz I, will

Slap somebody

[Keith Murray]

Ayo I'm strictly from the street, that's why I get love

Airin dearin niggas out in the back of the club

With the mic in my hand, just got paid

Take these suckers out till I get on stage

When the girls see my face and they all get excited

Dogs in the front row bout to start a riot

Too loud to be quiet, too wired to be tired

Yo E crank this shit up and get it started

Get the crowd funky like the whole place farted

MC's rest in peace like dearly departed

Then it's all in togehther now, let me show you how

I do it rock n roll style, and dive in the crowd

Murray aint the average MC, I got alotta things

But don't act conceited when you see me on the street

I hang with the rich, keep it real with the poor

Kick hard metaphor, cuz that's what I'm here for

Catch me east of the sun or west of the moon

Lookin butterfly like a caterpillar just cocooned

Smooth like Thug Passion over the rocks

So sporty they need to put me on a Wheaties box

CHORUS

[Keith Murray]

Dearly beloved we are gathered here today

In a special way to play on baby play

The way you shake that ass girl is somethin drastic

Fabulous , and fantastic

Fly like a B-52 hot stepper

Got Latinos yellin, "Wepa, ese loco, da le toto

Pese mi culo, pape chulo"

Whatever, the more the merrier, the longer the weave the scarier

My squad is Def and we aint hearin ya

B.E., to think quick with the speed of a cheetah

Strip down to my wife beater

Baby doll shake what you got, I'm not a playa hater, I just dis alot

And don't slam the doors of the Mazzarati

Because I, will, slap somebody

CHORUS

Bring me up somethin nice, cool to drink in this bitch before I

Slap somebody

Fix me somethin hot to eat before I have to go outside and

Slap somebody

Throw your hands in the sir from side to side before I

Slap somebody

FADE OUT