Murphy Lee - Regular Guy Lyrics
[Intro: Murphy Lee & (Zee)](Bloaww, ha hahaBl-bl-bloaw! heyyyy)Hello(Hello)I'm Murphy Lee(I'm Zee Lee)And I'ma muthasuckin L-U-N-A-T-I-C(Say what?)Yo, and I'm herrrre(Cause I'm herre)Yo, cuz I'm herrrre(Cause I'm herre)Yo, yo, I'm bout to tell you what I like[Verse 1: Murphy Lee]I wit 5 individuals, they say we not originalWe all started Underground like DigitalNow the hatas lookin' pitiful, we humble and un-spittableBut lyrical we still sh-sh-shit on youI got a number two, Nelly got her number tooWe call it "tipdrill", you prolly call it a switch-a-rooWe be at Amoco, d's on that CantaloupeWit my folk's pocket full of bread and toastIn my Timb's and coat, do it big in the winter timeProlly full of Airr Force Ones up outta Finish LineAnd I call myself normal, casual or formalI still be blank like a carnivalBut y'all won't let me be, or seeCuz I'm so D,F that I'm considered a GI be H-I off J's, K's and L'sUm, M, N, to the O's they can't tell[Hook: Zee & (Murphy Lee]He's a regular guy (I can't lie derrty)He can't deny (I can't deny neither)You know he drives a yellow wagon when's he's passin' by(You see me rollin' in that thang?)His pants is always saggin' (ah say wha?)Got money but he's never braggin' (ah say wha?)Cause he's not that type (bloaw!)Party people I'ma tell you what he's likeHe's a regular guy[Verse 2: Murphy Lee & (Zee)]You see I'm young wit informationI don't Play like StationCuz it took education, dedication and patienceTo get a record deal, fo reel this aint no flukeTo you, we like a fat dude playin' a fluteLike my granny do in the troop instead of the James Brown(Look at all these boys reppin' the same townCome from the same moms and owe duesAunties and uncles, man they went to the same school)(Yeah..) St. Louis aint that bigAyyo we stay on the hill and steal a 30 ball to get to the cribAnd I can do it on a quarter tank, a quarter of dankIt's ya home wake up ayyo and baby go to the bankAnd I think y'all open up like mailAnd if y'all can't tell, Skool Boy normal as hellSo don't let the tv's confuse youCuz if you didn't knew, now you knew[Hook: Zee & (Murphy Lee]He's a regular guy (I'm can't derrty)He can't deny (I can't deny neither)You know he drives a yellow wagon when's he's passin' by(You see me rollin' in that thang?)His pants is always saggin' (ah say wha?)Got money but he's never braggin' (ah say wha?)Cause he's not that type (bloaw!)Party people I'ma tell you what he's likeHe's a regular guy[Verse 3: Murphy Lee]Yo I'm just, like, youI aint different from those that think I'm differentStill enjoy fat checks overtime, I'm just like youI aint changin' for nobody, mixin' up your talent wit yo hobbyEnd up wit no jobby, I guess you got personal problemsThe bigger you are they start openin' up ya personal closetA Ram 150, man still couldn't dodge it, dislodge itTake advantage derrty, live off ya profits (wow!)You right, I aint ya average lil' dudeWe had the number one song when I was still in schoolShoot, I can say it though, I'm glad that we made it moRemember bein in class, song pop up on the radioAnd it's a beautiful thangTo turn street money to legal money, and beautiful changeYo I gotta use my beautiful brainAnd understand when I'm sprinklin' man in my rain[Hook: Zee & (Murphy Lee]He's a regular guy (I can't lie derrty)He can't deny (I can't deny neither)You know he drives a yellow wagon when's he's passin' by(You see me rollin' in that thang?)His pants is always saggin' (ah say wha?)Got money but he's never braggin' (ah say wha?)Cause he's not that type (bloaw!)Party people I'ma tell you what he's likeHe's a regular guy
