| Song | How's That |
| Artist | Keith Murray |
| Artist | Redman |
| Artist | Erick Sermon |
| Album | The Most Beautifullest Thing In This World |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Murray, Noble, Sermon | |
| Intro: Redman | |
| Huahhhhh! | |
| Ha ha, ayyaah, owww owww | |
| Funked out, word is bond, word is bond | |
| Then you ayyyayyyah ha | |
| In the mother, in the mother****in house | |
| With a dick in your mouth | |
| Word is bond, word is bond | |
| Verse One: | |
| Erick Sermon | |
| I freak a technique | |
| Goin Way Back like | |
| Just-Ice And don't think twice because | |
| I'm nice I come from the | |
| Mothership unknown to man | |
| With a blunt in my hand, a mic in the other hand | |
| God damn I slam | |
| I jam like this | |
| Sure nuff, my rap style is | |
| Cold Crush | |
| And plus, | |
| I tears the roof off the mothersucker my brother, fly shit that makes | |
| Stevie Wonder | |
| Heyyyy, who can it be now watch out | |
| It's the E live in 3- | |
| D with Keith and | |
| R-E-D I gets down for my troops | |
| And I ahh... get-it get-it get-it like | |
| Luke For those, who don't believe my skills get these | |
| I got mad expertise, for all you duck | |
| MC's I'm funky like | |
| G Thing my nigga | |
| I wanna know who's up in here, before | |
| I pull the trigger [Is New York up in here? HELL YEAH Is Def Squad up in here? HELL YEAH Is NJ up in here? HELL YEAH The Green Beret's up in here! HELL YEAH] | |
| Verse Two: | |
| Redman Verbally, | |
| I sew the brains up like | |
| Trapper John | |
| M.D. got nine millis made of lacquer | |
| Count Dracula, back with the, tow-truck with the | |
| Get Biz like | |
| Mark fuel-injected like | |
| Maximus My style sicker than an | |
| AIDS victim drinkin forty-five malt liquors | |
| I roll the spliff up | |
| The underground, slam, shock like | |
| Shazam Check my | |
| Jams get Def when | |
| I kick Methods like | |
| Man Computerized | |
| Robocop sounds | |
| I drop in sequence | |
| Funky to death so ask that old bitch where the beef went | |
| When I do em, | |
| I glue em, stick em like | |
| Patrick Ewing | |
| My shit bumps like | |
| Puerto Rican people moved in next door, | |
| I get raw with the grrrahhhh! | |
| Call four-one-one cause | |
| I'm Ghetto | |
| Red Hot Bo bo bo! | |
| Funk Doctor | |
| Spock catch a bruisin | |
| My style gets respect fifty | |
| Muslims You hang on strings like loose ends, with my hands on the nine | |
| Watch yo nugget bitch, | |
| I get busy with mines [How's that? (cause I gets busy with mines) How's that? (cause I gets busy with mines) How's that? (cause I gets busy with mines) How's that? (cause I gets busy with mines It's Keith Murray)] | |
| Verse Three: | |
| Keith Murray | |
| I come rollin in when | |
| I see that low flow | |
| Heckuva foe, heard a gun and settled for a metaphor | |
| I'm naive between the sleeves of the sheets | |
| Murderin, who should ever try to **** with me | |
| Murray word is bond gets it on | |
| And ready to blow any nigga out the cypher of the sniper hype at dawn | |
| Long live | |
| Def to the | |
| Squad And we smokin everybody out there, shit it ain't that hard | |
| I brings classic drama microphone enbalmer | |
| Have your momma beg behind bars for your kidneys tomorrow | |
| My murderous apprentice | |
| E Dub Makes hard funk beats that | |
| I become part of | |
| When I be like | |
| A-E-I-O-U or battle | |
| Niggaz be like who who who who who like night owls | |
| The most beautifullest thing in this world is | |
| I shitted, and y'all was with it dig it |
| zuo ci : Murray, Noble, Sermon | |
| Intro: Redman | |
| Huahhhhh! | |
| Ha ha, ayyaah, owww owww | |
| Funked out, word is bond, word is bond | |
| Then you ayyyayyyah ha | |
| In the mother, in the mother in house | |
| With a dick in your mouth | |
| Word is bond, word is bond | |
| Verse One: | |
| Erick Sermon | |
| I freak a technique | |
| Goin Way Back like | |
| JustIce And don' t think twice because | |
| I' m nice I come from the | |
| Mothership unknown to man | |
| With a blunt in my hand, a mic in the other hand | |
| God damn I slam | |
| I jam like this | |
| Sure nuff, my rap style is | |
| Cold Crush | |
| And plus, | |
| I tears the roof off the mothersucker my brother, fly shit that makes | |
| Stevie Wonder | |
| Heyyyy, who can it be now watch out | |
| It' s the E live in 3 | |
| D with Keith and | |
| RED I gets down for my troops | |
| And I ahh... getit getit getit like | |
| Luke For those, who don' t believe my skills get these | |
| I got mad expertise, for all you duck | |
| MC' s I' m funky like | |
| G Thing my nigga | |
| I wanna know who' s up in here, before | |
| I pull the trigger Is New York up in here? HELL YEAH Is Def Squad up in here? HELL YEAH Is NJ up in here? HELL YEAH The Green Beret' s up in here! HELL YEAH | |
| Verse Two: | |
| Redman Verbally, | |
| I sew the brains up like | |
| Trapper John | |
| M. D. got nine millis made of lacquer | |
| Count Dracula, back with the, towtruck with the | |
| Get Biz like | |
| Mark fuelinjected like | |
| Maximus My style sicker than an | |
| AIDS victim drinkin fortyfive malt liquors | |
| I roll the spliff up | |
| The underground, slam, shock like | |
| Shazam Check my | |
| Jams get Def when | |
| I kick Methods like | |
| Man Computerized | |
| Robocop sounds | |
| I drop in sequence | |
| Funky to death so ask that old bitch where the beef went | |
| When I do em, | |
| I glue em, stick em like | |
| Patrick Ewing | |
| My shit bumps like | |
| Puerto Rican people moved in next door, | |
| I get raw with the grrrahhhh! | |
| Call fouroneone cause | |
| I' m Ghetto | |
| Red Hot Bo bo bo! | |
| Funk Doctor | |
| Spock catch a bruisin | |
| My style gets respect fifty | |
| Muslims You hang on strings like loose ends, with my hands on the nine | |
| Watch yo nugget bitch, | |
| I get busy with mines How' s that? cause I gets busy with mines How' s that? cause I gets busy with mines How' s that? cause I gets busy with mines How' s that? cause I gets busy with mines It' s Keith Murray | |
| Verse Three: | |
| Keith Murray | |
| I come rollin in when | |
| I see that low flow | |
| Heckuva foe, heard a gun and settled for a metaphor | |
| I' m naive between the sleeves of the sheets | |
| Murderin, who should ever try to with me | |
| Murray word is bond gets it on | |
| And ready to blow any nigga out the cypher of the sniper hype at dawn | |
| Long live | |
| Def to the | |
| Squad And we smokin everybody out there, shit it ain' t that hard | |
| I brings classic drama microphone enbalmer | |
| Have your momma beg behind bars for your kidneys tomorrow | |
| My murderous apprentice | |
| E Dub Makes hard funk beats that | |
| I become part of | |
| When I be like | |
| AEIOU or battle | |
| Niggaz be like who who who who who like night owls | |
| The most beautifullest thing in this world is | |
| I shitted, and y' all was with it dig it |
| zuò cí : Murray, Noble, Sermon | |
| Intro: Redman | |
| Huahhhhh! | |
| Ha ha, ayyaah, owww owww | |
| Funked out, word is bond, word is bond | |
| Then you ayyyayyyah ha | |
| In the mother, in the mother in house | |
| With a dick in your mouth | |
| Word is bond, word is bond | |
| Verse One: | |
| Erick Sermon | |
| I freak a technique | |
| Goin Way Back like | |
| JustIce And don' t think twice because | |
| I' m nice I come from the | |
| Mothership unknown to man | |
| With a blunt in my hand, a mic in the other hand | |
| God damn I slam | |
| I jam like this | |
| Sure nuff, my rap style is | |
| Cold Crush | |
| And plus, | |
| I tears the roof off the mothersucker my brother, fly shit that makes | |
| Stevie Wonder | |
| Heyyyy, who can it be now watch out | |
| It' s the E live in 3 | |
| D with Keith and | |
| RED I gets down for my troops | |
| And I ahh... getit getit getit like | |
| Luke For those, who don' t believe my skills get these | |
| I got mad expertise, for all you duck | |
| MC' s I' m funky like | |
| G Thing my nigga | |
| I wanna know who' s up in here, before | |
| I pull the trigger Is New York up in here? HELL YEAH Is Def Squad up in here? HELL YEAH Is NJ up in here? HELL YEAH The Green Beret' s up in here! HELL YEAH | |
| Verse Two: | |
| Redman Verbally, | |
| I sew the brains up like | |
| Trapper John | |
| M. D. got nine millis made of lacquer | |
| Count Dracula, back with the, towtruck with the | |
| Get Biz like | |
| Mark fuelinjected like | |
| Maximus My style sicker than an | |
| AIDS victim drinkin fortyfive malt liquors | |
| I roll the spliff up | |
| The underground, slam, shock like | |
| Shazam Check my | |
| Jams get Def when | |
| I kick Methods like | |
| Man Computerized | |
| Robocop sounds | |
| I drop in sequence | |
| Funky to death so ask that old bitch where the beef went | |
| When I do em, | |
| I glue em, stick em like | |
| Patrick Ewing | |
| My shit bumps like | |
| Puerto Rican people moved in next door, | |
| I get raw with the grrrahhhh! | |
| Call fouroneone cause | |
| I' m Ghetto | |
| Red Hot Bo bo bo! | |
| Funk Doctor | |
| Spock catch a bruisin | |
| My style gets respect fifty | |
| Muslims You hang on strings like loose ends, with my hands on the nine | |
| Watch yo nugget bitch, | |
| I get busy with mines How' s that? cause I gets busy with mines How' s that? cause I gets busy with mines How' s that? cause I gets busy with mines How' s that? cause I gets busy with mines It' s Keith Murray | |
| Verse Three: | |
| Keith Murray | |
| I come rollin in when | |
| I see that low flow | |
| Heckuva foe, heard a gun and settled for a metaphor | |
| I' m naive between the sleeves of the sheets | |
| Murderin, who should ever try to with me | |
| Murray word is bond gets it on | |
| And ready to blow any nigga out the cypher of the sniper hype at dawn | |
| Long live | |
| Def to the | |
| Squad And we smokin everybody out there, shit it ain' t that hard | |
| I brings classic drama microphone enbalmer | |
| Have your momma beg behind bars for your kidneys tomorrow | |
| My murderous apprentice | |
| E Dub Makes hard funk beats that | |
| I become part of | |
| When I be like | |
| AEIOU or battle | |
| Niggaz be like who who who who who like night owls | |
| The most beautifullest thing in this world is | |
| I shitted, and y' all was with it dig it |