Murs Life And Times Lyrics
No chain, tattoos where you can’t see
I’m the one, I’m the man that you can’t be
? and make the aim, I got a name
While a lot of these commercial ass rappers should be ashamed
Sold your soul for that 15 minutes you was in
You was on, you was hot, now you finished
I represent the real hip-hop
For my homies that’s ? and load Glocks
I told my young dudes clean your money up
There’s a Recession and it’s the perfect time for comin up!
You can listen to these rappers if you’re dumb enough
Or smile, get money, have fun, be one of us
Why you acting tough for?
With the ? tough in the cupcake war
It’s not real, it’s all what you make it
All you got is your word and you’re fucked once you break it
Life is a myth and time is an illusion
Come a light shining through the confusion
We sell frequencies designed as music
All I do is kick rhymes, have fun, and do cool shit
If it wasn’t for this hip-hop ish, I’d probably lose it
Real thinker: don’t confuse me with Confucius
Cut on your blinker, get it right, I’m the prototype
I spit like I mix chemicals in beakers
Way before I heard my words coming out of speakers
I knew I was too cool to play follow the leader
Everything I do goes over the head of overachievers
We can discuss this over lunch, ? fuckin punks
Bunch of bitches: y’all should wear pumps
Square rumps, run to Orange County for a “fair” one
I’m out your frequency, don’t speak to me
MURS: bow our heads, bon apetit
Let’s turn Paid Dues into Coachella and have a feast!
This rap game is full of lames driving themselves insane
Looking for a lane, mayne
This is grown-man talk: head up high with
Pride is how I walk. Take notes from the source
It’s ? analog and the 2-inch ?
You had to show and prove the skill to cop you a deal
Co-signs with ?, ? gettin a tip
You had to go hard in the paint to score
Testing time to separate the weak from the ?
You had the ? in other words, yo
You had rappers, and then you had emcees
? Melly Mel G Rap and O.C
Busy B, Starsky, Old Varsity
Sideways talk nowadays: larceny
Fast forward time, now it’s called 360 deal
? ask where do I sign? Bend over!
? gettin dick from behind
? you out your cotton-picking mind!