U Know What It Do

Well, it's Keith Murray, the lyrical maniac

My vocals fill your head drum, your nervous system get attacked

My slogan in your bloodstream like liquor crack

Take over your physical composition, you don't know how to act

There's nothing new to me, been through and seen it all

From swearing off a pot to hanging out with big and small

But I was just a dead man to get props

May he rest in peace while I rap real hip-hop

You couldn't stay fresh in the lube or the foil

You couldn't get loose in the bark of the oil

You couldn't bubble in the pot of oil

That's boil

You couldn't get dirty in top soil

You couldn't get nasty in milk

That's foil

But if you talk shit, I definitely got something for you

I keep it simple, but not plain

I'm not plain

But you're stupid motherfuckers in the game

You know the name

Motherfuckers in the game

You know the name

You know the name

Motherfuckers in the game

You know the name

Name

You know the name

Motherfuckers in the game

You know the name

You know the name

Motherfuckers in the game

You know the name

Name

You know the name

Remember before food stamps, we had white-label food

Government cheese turning colors like ring-changin moods

Smoking cigarettes at the local arcade

Skipping school, acting a fool, getting paid

Raiding medicine cabinets to sell to the fiends

Microwaving perfectos dipped in promethazine

40 ounces to freedom, drinking Brass Monkey

Heard a dog bark and turned out to be a junkie

They call the projects a gated community

Trying to keep us locked up with impunity

The only things guaranteed are death and taxes

Till then I'm getting drunk and keeping the music lasting

Playing basketball in my socks on the hard concrete

Throwing bows and pushing weight in the streets

Grab a cool cup to cool off in the summer heat

With a pretty little filly with some cute feet

Motherfuckers in the game

You know the name

You know the name

Motherfuckers in the game

You know the name

Name

You know the name

Motherfuckers in the game

You know the name

You know the name

Motherfuckers in the game

You know the name

Name

You know the name

Ball hard, do what you gotta do

Watch out now, Blue got the juice

I've always been one to groove to the funk

Back in 06, I had to lock you in the trunk

An American gangster went up in flames

Reading letters behind bars through Versace frames

I'm the wallflower that stands out in the crowd

Scary when the quiet one starts to get loud

Anything goes, so won't you tell me what's next

I'm jumping on my car like it's training day

Bitch, King Kong ain't got shit on Godzilla, son

Today ain't the day, and I ain't the one

You best get out the way when you see an apex predator

You think you're a badass, but nobody's scared of you

Run for your life when you hear my name

Say it five times, and I'll bring the pain

Mothafuckas in the game

You know the name

You know the name

Mothafuckas in the game

You know the name

Name

You know the name

Mothafuckas in the game

You know the name

You know the name

Mothafuckas in the game

You know the name

Name

You know the name