Def Cover - Murs

Creep with me while I crawl through the hood

Maniac lyricist, just call me Murs, that’s good

You’ll get crushed when I bust on beats

And you’ll never hear me holla bullshit for the streets

I’m not anti-white, or anti-nigga, just anti-ignorant and anti-idiot

El-P make the beat and ain’t I killin it?

Don’t care who you are, if I ain’t feelin it

I’m tellin your ass

Fuck you and these labels that be selling that trash

And these underground artists with their sales gone bad

Fuck with me I’ll do it Sugafree

And send you to the corner just to get my cash

I’ll whoop that ass

Put that on your momma

And get ready for the action cause I don’t bring drama

I’m a tell the world you’re wack

In every interview

Plus your squad’s kinda pale

You need some color in your crew

Bought your first rap tape way back in '92

You had Slaughter, Warren, Slayer, and Firehouse

Thought this rap thing is cool, hey I might try it out

There’s only do and do not

There is no try

It’s in the Midichlorian for true Jedi

You was scared to come to shows cause they let the lead fly

Now you have no heart, no soul, no funk

And it’s 187 on you underground punks

«Do you like it?»

«I can give a fuck how you feelin'»

«Feel this»

«Bitch feel this»

I was bumping Nocturnal when my mind started to travel

On how I used to seek out MCs for raps to unravel

Now you think I can’t battle rap

Cause I roll a Cadillac

Put your money where your pie-hole is and watch me fuck you

Watch your cash like my name was Jason Biggs

I’m making kids wanna grow up to be astronauts again

Cause they see being an MC is not an option when

There’s a hungry motherfucker like me lookin for fresh meat

To make 'em look foolish as hell over their best beat

I press heat to your ear like gauze to a wound

Hoping that it goes platinum like them Cosby cartoons

If I don’t get a plaque on my wall from platinum release

I’ll still be a classic to y’all with plaque on my teeth

Chain smoking, brain choking the shit outta rappers

I had to end your beginning to start the next chapter

Now I’m on some other shit like that that common wears

Or the Enron affair or André's hair

Somebody else might, but I just don’t care

What you say, or where your from

I’m the baddest motherfucker touching down on kick drums

Such a sick tongue, I should be an

Have to wear this long beard to hide the IV

My goal since I was young: be a fly MC

So I jumped off the gym junior high PE

Fell flat on my face, everyone laughed at me

Now my flow’s so strong gravity defies me

And I float on air without a pair of Nikes

So you just can’t compare to flows rare like these