Keith Murray - Call My Name lyrics

[Keith Murray - Call My Name lyrics]

Ha, ha, ha this is Dr trevis
Coming to you live
In this motherfucker, Keith Murray lOD
From the city niggas, ha ha ha

Keith Murray's still coming from
The north, south, east, west
(yes) obsesssed with my success will make
Me crack your treasure chest (yes)
Hot tales of terror slip from my lip clearer
Slip up the LOD will be
Behind you in the mirror
I make MC's go from regular to fantasize
Realize my Squad be contagonized
I think the devil's in this beat
Fuckin with my speech
Makin' me do his dirty work
Makin' niggas kill each other on the streets
Mo murder, mo murder
Make no mistake, baby LOD traditional
Don't make me have to come lookin for you
So, see what I'm sayin and watch your mouth
Cause my motherfuckin Squad hit's the
Streets like a blackout
What is exactly real? What is represent?
I see MC's down and get in my last hit's
(bitch) niggas be around like "yeah"
That's what you get for jumping in
The ring with a bear

Call my name and I'll come runnin', gunnin'
All ya'll bummin' niggas will get done in
Call my name and I'll come runnin', gunnin'
All ya'll bummin' niggas will get done in

My Squad comes in all shapes
Sizes and colors
All you niggas seem to hate us
But, your baby's mothers love us
I'm the grand royal, hard to wear and tear
Rap specimen, pissin on all you mere peasants
With virtuality, poetry I successfully
Bring crews agony in virtual reality
See, first I puzzle your
Brain like The Riddler
Then, I catch you in the
Gut like Jack the Ripper
I'm the hot mustard dipper, money getter
Mic gripper wack MC get rid of nigga
I take it to the extreme
And overkill like Dramamine
Y'all niggas is sweet like jellybeans
Plus I knew your punk ass was soft
I see you in the street
You try to talk my fuckin ear off
I'm the high wrecka, mic checka
Wilin out like Red Hot Chili Peppers

Call my name and I'll come runnin', gunnin'
All ya'll bummin' niggas will get done in
Call my name and I'll come runnin', gunnin'
All ya'll bummin' niggas will get done in

I got def-ly breath control
With sick vocabulary making MC's nervous
Boy, I'll do you plenty
Which MC is in my category, if any, not many
See you thought like Nellie
Now you shit like jelly
After the surgeoun is finished
Stitchin up that belly
Niggas want to get ill
I'll take it to stainless steel
And show em how it feel
You laugin at Keith? You're
Crying at yourself
Cause beef with Keith is bad for your health
Them bitch ass niggas tried to
Catch me for my self
I licked nine shots and jetted
Off in my Stealth

Call my name and I'll come runnin', gunnin'
All ya'll bummin' niggas will get done in
Call my name and I'll come runnin', gunnin'
All ya'll bummin' niggas will get done in

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