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Murphy Lee
Murphy Lee

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Intro 1
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Verse 1
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[Incomprehensible]
Got shit 'coz I dare too much
Gimme, gimme,
got shit 'coz I dare too much
Gimme, gimme,
got shit 'coz I dare too much
Verse 2
Gimme, gimme
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Uh, uh, uh, uh
I'm automatical, infatical, radical even
I wanna clear all the misconceptions
and shit ya believe in
I'm leavin' nothin' to the imagination
I won't stop on my
emanicipation, proclamation
Through the radio stations
Verse 3
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Facin' me, ain't that hard
but it ain't that easy
Like I don't know when to play
hard and when to play easy
Believe me,
George and Weezy couldn't move up this fast
I'm lappin' everybody
can't tell if I'm first or last
Verse 4
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It won't hurt ya ass,
but it might hurt yo ass
To come trippin',
find dirty got the perfect stash
The perfect gat,
left in ya ass thought I would run
Laughin' at them niggaz who
thought derrty was done
Verse 5
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I'm a son of a G, I'm not a son of bitch
I'm makin' sure that my son and
my sons gon' be rich
Daughters and my daughters
in no particular order
I leave 'em layin' up out the water
wit straps to protect they ball up
Verse 6
'Coz I call it
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I need some cool- Aid, whaa?
Wit my red hot riplets
Tell 'em what ya, tell
'em what mean man
You all that and a bag of chips
And I just wanna know if me
and you can dip
That's all
Verse 7
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I need some cool- Aid, whaa?
Wit my red hot riplets
Tell 'em what ya,
tell 'em what mean man
You all that and a bag of chips
And I just wanna know if me
and you can dip
That's all
Verse 8
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Baby girl, you sweeter than cool- Aid,
the red flavor
"Ooh that's my favorite",
yeah I know my game is major
She gave me her card, she said I can page her
I was gon' wait a couple of
days but I did her a favor
Verse 9
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Call her now,
invite myself awake the neighbors
Beatin' loud,
swoopin' like a caped crusader
Without the cape, without the tights
Her baby daddy was the type
to have a truck like mine
No beach rims, no door pipes
Verse 10
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Of course that,
I love her apple bottom short set
She got upset,
I said she couldn't fire up a cigarette
Small brat, ain't used to
cats wit short stacks
If you ask me for summin',
drop her off where the porch at
Verse 11
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I'm on a mission,
turn the keys in the ignition
Beat steady,
beatin' Tweeter steady whistlin'
She's seen my glisten, started to trip
Murph, she's all that and a bag of chips
Verse 12
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I need some cool- Aid, whaa?
Wit my red hot riplets
Tell 'em what ya,
tell 'em what mean man
You all that and a bag of chips
And I just wanna know if me
and you can dip
That's all
Verse 13
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I need some cool- Aid, whaa?
Wit my red hot riplets
Tell 'em what ya,
tell 'em what mean man
You all that and a bag of chips
And I just wanna know if me
and you can dip
That's all
Verse 14
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Look, I want some mushu whether
I'm in Cali or Cancun
No goin' out,
I like to stay in my damn room, damn
She got a donkey- o,
this must be a damn zoo, ooh
Look at the monkey yo,
she must be a baboon!
Verse 15
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Please don't feed me mama,
I'm like an animal
Especially after 12, can you
handle my stamina?
You won't believe the things
I say when you walk by
My game cool but when it's on
but it's hot when I talk high
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Now ought I take you
home but am I wrong
I'm a kid ma,
you know I don't wanna be Home Alone
Plus I felt summin' therre when
we was dancin' on that song
I like togetherness, can we all get along?
Verse 17
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Can we all, get in my car and talk
about it in the morn'
And make decisions when
wake up and yawn
Come on, you can tell me if
you like it or not
'Coz I'ma have my cool-
Aid and my riplets red hot
Verse 18
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I need some cool- Aid, whaa?
Wit my red hot riplets
Tell 'em what ya,
tell 'em what mean man
You all that and a bag of chips
And I just wanna know if me
and you can dip
That's all
Verse 19
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I need some cool- Aid, whaa?
Wit my red hot riplets
Tell 'em what ya, tell
'em what mean man
You all that and a bag of chips
And I just wanna know if me
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and you can dip
That's all
Verse 20
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Yo, yo, them muthafuckas just too damn
hot
Nigga like the pie in the window
Cross the gun line and even
get shot to find the indo
Eatin' red hot,
riplets promotin' passin' out snippets
Seen you walkin' wit the triplets,
I'm clubbin' lookin' terrific
Verse 21
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I need some cool- Aid,
shit I got to get it wit it
Put my spoon up in ya
pitcher see if it fit up in it
And smoke for a second,
and told her I'll wreck it
Told her groupie connection,
got in the room and told her get naked
Verse 22
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Told the Lunatics,
told her how I reflect it
Lemme show you from the Show- Me,
no talk fo sho respect it
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And ya red hot butt and now
ya say ya hearin' not
It's the rap Fred Flintstone,
I makin' the Bed Rock
Verse 23
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I give it to ya never failin' ya,
handlin' business I'm tellin' ya
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You ever need me again I'ma
be through in on my celluar
And I'ma store y'all never on
the red hot riplets and cool- Aid
I need my money nigga

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