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Murphy Lee - This Goes Out Lyrics

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  • [Nelly]
  • Uh, Yeah
  • Ohh-Ohh
  • What we have herre?
  • Uh, Yeah
  • Ooohh
  • Uh, Yeah
  • Ooohh
  • [Hook 1: Nelly]
  • This goes out to my Midwest crew
  • Now hold ya M-Dub in the airr if ya feel me
  • ***** em all day, ***** em all night
  • Candy paint on d's and fo's
  • [Verse 1: Murphy Lee]
  • Yo, Ayyo I eat, sleep, shit, rap
  • Hip-Hop, kid and nap
  • Snoop Dogg 'Lac wit the diamond in the back
  • I rep it like a mayor mayn
  • Summin like a playa mayn
  • St. Louis cookin' and I'm Murphy Lee the killer mayn
  • Hunt someone and lick em, make em salaam
  • Praise the Lord or say peace to God
  • I'm just a Skool Boy, call me Mr. Do-What-You-Do-Fool
  • Claim where you from or we will claim where you move to
  • Home is where you make it, eat a meal and get *****
  • You could, walk in yo drawers and nobody could say shit
  • I got STL tatted on my right arm, some of em saw em
  • I aint dyin' but yo I'm definitely fight for em
  • And keep it tight for em, and keep it hype for em
  • And buy at the bar whatever gon keep the night goin
  • Do what you do and you do it, just do it big
  • And if you live to get it then you gon get it how you live cuz..
  • [Hook 2: Nelly]
  • This goes out to my West Coast crew
  • Now hold ya Dub up in the airr if ya feel me
  • ***** em all day, ***** em all night
  • Hit the switch on yo six fo's
  • [Verse 2: Roscoe]
  • Naps, rock, skit
  • West Coast style t-shirt, khaki lack
  • Swerve in the Cadillac
  • Young Roscoe, the black Burt Bacharach
  • serve the sacks, flippin skirts like acrobats
  • And I dip wit you nigga, I take you on a ride
  • Through that place known worldwide
  • It's the Westside..
  • Chronic, Daytons, switches, dubs
  • Cap turned to the back wit skirts at the Caddy shack
  • Los Angeles where they sag to the mud
  • Drop the back let it drag, du rags full of thugs
  • Ya hard to the back, car full of "blat"
  • Why A's decay, we way hard ok?
  • I rock a 5 double O wit the bubble nose
  • Stop, drop the top I holla at a couple hoes
  • Fo sho they wanna roll wit the Philly fanatic
  • Runnin' the radio in Cali cuz I stay in the traffic
  • [Hook 3: Nelly]
  • This goes out to my East Coast crew
  • Now hold ya E's up in the airr if ya feel me
  • ***** em all day, ***** em all night
  • Rock ya hoodies and Timbo's
  • [Verse 3: Cardan]
  • Yo, Yo, step in the party like..
  • Sippin' on Bacardi like..
  • I hooked up wit the 'Tics they like...
  • It's gettin' frisky for me
  • Girls, they strippin for me
  • Lil' Jon you wit us homey? (Okay)
  • I gettin brain and, pimpin' I cant complainin'
  • It's crazy I can't explain it, it's the Derrty Entertainment
  • Man, I like to stop and go, she like to mop and glow
  • Lovin' this track cuz we gonna rock and roll
  • I huff and puff until my indo's gone
  • So I, get to stompin' wit my Timbo's on
  • We might be floppin' homey, we all critic
  • Welcome to Harlem World A.K. New York City
  • We forever runnin' round, here forever creepin'
  • Up all night cuz homey we aint never sleepin'
  • I came to do this wit my derrty Murphy
  • Y'all niggas betta obey, cuz you can get it.. (Okay)
  • [Hook 4: Nelly]
  • This goes out to my Dirty South crew
  • Now hold ya S up in the airr if ya feel me
  • ***** em all day, ***** em all night
  • If ya tempted to throw them bows
  • [Bridge: Lil' Jon]
  • Get yo hands up *****
  • Throw you goddamn click up - [repeat 2X]
  • We gon drink a fifth of hen
  • And we gon rock it to this ***** - [repeat 2X]
  • We represent that Dirty
  • We aint expectin' no shit - [repeat 2X]
  • We wild out in the club
  • Same click we don't give a ***** - [repeat 2X]
  • [Verse 5: Lil' Wayne]
  • Lil' Weezy, *****in' Baby, 5'4" fo'
  • 4-5 make a nigga go.. (Ooooh)
  • I'm a fly young nigga, ho South cold's great
  • Stay low when get cake, oh..
  • Yeah, me no play we can take it outside
  • Never met a nigga take myself pride
  • It's Wizzy Wizzle, Southside guy
  • Outside fly, gutta gutta in the South, wild 5
  • I represent that Money
  • I aint scared to throw my click up
  • Soon as I throw it high up, holla back, Squire
  • I'm screwed up I drive slow not fast
  • Birdman Jr. I got stones not cash, *****
  • I'm from the swamp I smoke dro not grass
  • P.O.C. rolled on my hands, got a 90 degree fo' in my pants
  • Give you this respect
  • I'm still mackin', you can smell the Pimp Juice on my breath
  • [Bridge: Lil' Jon]
  • Get yo hands up *****
  • Throw you goddamn click up - [repeat 2X]
  • We gon drink a fifth of hen
  • And we gon rock it to this ***** - [repeat 2X]
  • We represent that Dirty
  • We aint expectin' no shit - [repeat 2X]
  • We wild out in the club
  • Same click we don't give a ***** - [repeat 2X]

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