is Dr. Trevis, coming to you live In this motherfucker, Keith Murray. L.O.D. From the city niggaz, ha ha ha... [Verse One: Keith Murray] Keith Murray
(feat. 50 Grand) [Keith Murray] Yo, you think them niggaz out there impress me? Don't none of that shit impress me Oh, I'm supposed to listen cause
no DJ I had to hold my head in disbelief Them short winded niggas tried to smoke the chief Of the frontal leaf Keith Knowing damn well they can't win
L.O.D. Keith Murray (Yo, what's up 50?) answer the question? (What's that?) Why are you be the sickest in this profession? [Keith Murray:] I been all
your free head ups, cause I'm seven foot tall And I ain't scared of none of ya'll This shit is off the wall [Keith Murray:] I be the genie in your lamp
my room Sometimes I stare at the wall And in the back of my mind I hear my conscience call Keith Murray [Redman:] Rock, rock on [Keith Murray:] Original
[Verse 1] Now for next to little or nothin' I be rippin' up every function with scientifical mad man consumptions with mass productions of mass conjunctions
(feat. Dave Hollister) To my man L.O.D., Def Squad Hey yo, this goes out to my man Adrissa "Knockout" Beauwright and Anthony "Apple" Ames Word is bond
[Verse One:] Kaboom! Guess who stepped in the room? Lookin' like the creature from the Black Lagoon There's gonna be a 187 real soon If some niggas
a cactus. Ass backwards, fart on mothafuckas just like BDP. I'm fresh for 9-6 you suckas. Keith Murray now. [Verse Three: Keith Murray] Yeah, yeah,
[Intro:] [Announcer:] Can I have your attention please? [Keith:] On my way to JFK [Announcer:] Final boarding for flight 655 at Gate 14 [Keith:] I don
Intro:] Niggas can't hold me back We ain't comin' for no bullshit Niggas talking all that yackedy yack, word up [Verse 1:] Here's to Mrl Keith Murray
