Murs, DJ.Fresh - Regulator lyrics

[Murs, DJ.Fresh - Regulator lyrics]

It go R-E-G, U-L-A-T-E
What you got or what you know, it don't matter to me
It go R-E-G, U-L-A-T-E
What you got or what you know, it don't matter to me

I be regulatin', this a regulation party
But I'm far from regular, you regular, I'm sorry
I be, I be regulatin', this a regulation party
But I'm far from regular, you regular, I'm sorry

Mer-mer-mercenary on a bounty hunt
Mandalorian, and I'm reppin' LA County, what, what, what, what?
Drive-bys off the speed of light
LAPD storm trooper, see 'em in they black and white
I turn the music down (Down) and put the heat away (Way)
Lookin' like the target, get to see another day
Business never personal, I'm infinitely versatile
DMs niggas askin' how much I'm doin' verses for
My verses ain't [?], my bars ain't [?]
Ask me what the charge, better be about some bread
I don't eat eggs, I don't eat beef
Had my last Big Mac back in nineteen ninety-three
I'm all about peace — I used to pack a piece
Now I'm packin' positivity and mobbin' through these streets
Go against me, you go against God
Plus I keep a couple felons, down to ride for the squad, shit

I be regulatin', this a regulation party
But I'm far from regular, you regular, I'm sorry (Heh)
I be regulatin', this a regulation party
But I'm far from regular, you regular, I'm sorry (Heh)
I be regulatin', this a regulation party
But I'm far from regular, you regular, I'm sorry (Heh)
I be regulatin', this a regulation party
But I'm far from regular, you regular, I'm sorry (Heh)

It go, it go R-E-G, U-L-A-T-E
What you got or what you know, it don't matter to me
It go, it go R-E-G, U-L-A-T-E
What you got or what you know, it don't matter to me

My family member front, my baby momma fronts
I don't give a fuck, niggas shoot the one-oh-one
I ain't about the run and hide behind the set
'Cause I ain't even from this to make some empty threats
I bet I got some fans from your hood, homie, stop it
And when you make the call, they gon' say you [?] pocket
Gotta watch it when you try to judge a book by its look
Proud been on Philly streets, ain't no halfway crooks
Took a couple times and them [?] before I wised up
Being locked down tends to open your eyes up
Tough ain't about takin' a life or winnin' the fight
It's 'bout takin' care of family and doin' what's right, heh

I be regulatin', this a regulation party
But I'm far from regular, you regular, I'm sorry (Heh)
I be regulatin', this a regulation party
But I'm far from regular, you regular, I'm sorry (Heh)
I be regulatin', this a regulation party
But I'm far from regular, you regular, I'm sorry (Heh)
I be regulatin', this a regulation party
But I'm far from regular, you regular, I'm sorry (Heh)

It go, it go R-E-G, U-L-A-T-E
What you got or what you know, it don't matter to me
It go, it go R-E-G, U-L-A-T-E
What you got or what you know, it don't matter to me

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