| Song | On Smash - Album Version (Explicit) |
| Artist | Keith Murray |
| Artist | Busta Rhymes |
| Artist | Kell Vicious |
| Album | He's Keith Murray |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Keith Murray & Erick Sermon & Trevor Smith & Kelly Brister | |
| 作词 : Brister, Murray, Sermon, Smith | |
| (feat. Busta Rhymes, Kell Vicious) | |
| [Busta Rhymes] | |
| Yeah, what's up | |
| Busta Rhymes, Keith Murray in this bitch | |
| A busa bus, yeah | |
| Flip Mode meets da Def Squad together once again | |
| 2003 mutha****as, yeah all runin through you | |
| Welcome home Keith Murray (ah thank you baby) | |
| Streets mission nigga, lets give it to em, check it aw yeah | |
| [VERSE 1] | |
| Its Flip mode we be all over da place | |
| Quick to lay niggaz down and lawnmower they face | |
| **** your bitch before she go to her wedding | |
| **** around and beat you're ass with two sticks just like the number 11 | |
| And yo I **** with your current and I **** with your spouse | |
| And **** y'all niggaz up for talkin shit in your own house | |
| We see y'all niggaz bounce and say one | |
| You even got no kind a line a credit in da hood that you from | |
| I keep my doe stacked for them niggaz | |
| Spot faggots everywhere like I keep a low jack on them niggaz | |
| Pretty bitches sprinkle on they chanel | |
| After we **** em all in da club frontin like they pussy don't smell | |
| Then they call me mister nice guy like Daved Chappelle | |
| How we just be pounding da pussy and makin it swell | |
| **** that flip mode never fail how we successfully banish bitch | |
| Niggaz till we see em in hell | |
| [CHORUS x2: Kell Vicious] | |
| Now, guess who's comin through the streets | |
| With heat and fire that make the people | |
| Say that them niggaz got it on smash | |
| You know them niggaz got it on smash | |
| You know them niggaz got it on smash | |
| [VERSE 2: Keith Murray] | |
| Yo it's Def Squad we be all over the place | |
| Hog tie, split your back fold you in a suit case | |
| Yeah it's the Mr. Keith Murray Mr. Beef Curray | |
| Don't worry come thru and crush your burberry hat like blueberry's | |
| And all those waiting the waiting is over y'all | |
| If I don't come wit some sick shit I ain't coming at all | |
| But listen you my brother and I love but you pitiful | |
| And getting in you're ass is so therapeutical | |
| And just think these hoes be trying to prink | |
| When they know teiy look just as stink as hellery swink | |
| And cheating rappers make me madder than M&M | |
| The night he saw kim kissing that Arabian, I ain't go forth | |
| Pistol whip you, catch a case, get probation violate | |
| For smoking more trees than Dionne Warwick | |
| The way I be shittin'on the mic I gotta laugh | |
| And use a whole roll of tissue to wipe m stanking ass | |
| [CHORUS x2] | |
| [VERSE 3: Keith Murray] | |
| Ah yo first of all my rap style is not compatible | |
| When white boys come around they be like yo Kell your shit is radical | |
| My hang 10 surfs up I left them clueless | |
| Not that many MC's out there can do this | |
| This the same old G Darrly mack da ol e | |
| And I don't need your back da Gat can hold me | |
| Ain't state I ain't been without the mac 10 | |
| Kell Vics mutha****in' yeah I'm back again | |
| Now everytime I grab the microphone I set the shit on fire | |
| Cause yo I ain't no joke I'm sharp like barb wire | |
| Machine gun kelly so don't get jelly | |
| Cause bitch you (can put it in your mouth) like Akinyele | |
| You he's fakin da funk take thes nigga home he drunk | |
| Before he wined up in my trunk | |
| I gotta left that will fracture your chest and crack ribs | |
| L.O.D. muther****er we gonna see you again | |
| [CHORUS x4] | |
| Yeah, Def Squad, Flipmode, L.O.D., P.T.P | |
| You know we got it on smash | |
| Street niggaz, got the streets on smash | |
| All ya fake ass up there front, we'll come through | |
| Y'all know what to do | |
| Don't worry, Murray vision ain't blurry | |
| Ayo E |
| zuo qu : Keith Murray Erick Sermon Trevor Smith Kelly Brister | |
| zuo ci : Brister, Murray, Sermon, Smith | |
| feat. Busta Rhymes, Kell Vicious | |
| Busta Rhymes | |
| Yeah, what' s up | |
| Busta Rhymes, Keith Murray in this bitch | |
| A busa bus, yeah | |
| Flip Mode meets da Def Squad together once again | |
| 2003 mutha as, yeah all runin through you | |
| Welcome home Keith Murray ah thank you baby | |
| Streets mission nigga, lets give it to em, check it aw yeah | |
| VERSE 1 | |
| Its Flip mode we be all over da place | |
| Quick to lay niggaz down and lawnmower they face | |
| your bitch before she go to her wedding | |
| around and beat you' re ass with two sticks just like the number 11 | |
| And yo I with your current and I with your spouse | |
| And y' all niggaz up for talkin shit in your own house | |
| We see y' all niggaz bounce and say one | |
| You even got no kind a line a credit in da hood that you from | |
| I keep my doe stacked for them niggaz | |
| Spot faggots everywhere like I keep a low jack on them niggaz | |
| Pretty bitches sprinkle on they chanel | |
| After we em all in da club frontin like they pussy don' t smell | |
| Then they call me mister nice guy like Daved Chappelle | |
| How we just be pounding da pussy and makin it swell | |
| that flip mode never fail how we successfully banish bitch | |
| Niggaz till we see em in hell | |
| CHORUS x2: Kell Vicious | |
| Now, guess who' s comin through the streets | |
| With heat and fire that make the people | |
| Say that them niggaz got it on smash | |
| You know them niggaz got it on smash | |
| You know them niggaz got it on smash | |
| VERSE 2: Keith Murray | |
| Yo it' s Def Squad we be all over the place | |
| Hog tie, split your back fold you in a suit case | |
| Yeah it' s the Mr. Keith Murray Mr. Beef Curray | |
| Don' t worry come thru and crush your burberry hat like blueberry' s | |
| And all those waiting the waiting is over y' all | |
| If I don' t come wit some sick shit I ain' t coming at all | |
| But listen you my brother and I love but you pitiful | |
| And getting in you' re ass is so therapeutical | |
| And just think these hoes be trying to prink | |
| When they know teiy look just as stink as hellery swink | |
| And cheating rappers make me madder than M M | |
| The night he saw kim kissing that Arabian, I ain' t go forth | |
| Pistol whip you, catch a case, get probation violate | |
| For smoking more trees than Dionne Warwick | |
| The way I be shittin' on the mic I gotta laugh | |
| And use a whole roll of tissue to wipe m stanking ass | |
| CHORUS x2 | |
| VERSE 3: Keith Murray | |
| Ah yo first of all my rap style is not compatible | |
| When white boys come around they be like yo Kell your shit is radical | |
| My hang 10 surfs up I left them clueless | |
| Not that many MC' s out there can do this | |
| This the same old G Darrly mack da ol e | |
| And I don' t need your back da Gat can hold me | |
| Ain' t state I ain' t been without the mac 10 | |
| Kell Vics mutha in' yeah I' m back again | |
| Now everytime I grab the microphone I set the shit on fire | |
| Cause yo I ain' t no joke I' m sharp like barb wire | |
| Machine gun kelly so don' t get jelly | |
| Cause bitch you can put it in your mouth like Akinyele | |
| You he' s fakin da funk take thes nigga home he drunk | |
| Before he wined up in my trunk | |
| I gotta left that will fracture your chest and crack ribs | |
| L. O. D. muther er we gonna see you again | |
| CHORUS x4 | |
| Yeah, Def Squad, Flipmode, L. O. D., P. T. P | |
| You know we got it on smash | |
| Street niggaz, got the streets on smash | |
| All ya fake ass up there front, we' ll come through | |
| Y' all know what to do | |
| Don' t worry, Murray vision ain' t blurry | |
| Ayo E |
| zuò qǔ : Keith Murray Erick Sermon Trevor Smith Kelly Brister | |
| zuò cí : Brister, Murray, Sermon, Smith | |
| feat. Busta Rhymes, Kell Vicious | |
| Busta Rhymes | |
| Yeah, what' s up | |
| Busta Rhymes, Keith Murray in this bitch | |
| A busa bus, yeah | |
| Flip Mode meets da Def Squad together once again | |
| 2003 mutha as, yeah all runin through you | |
| Welcome home Keith Murray ah thank you baby | |
| Streets mission nigga, lets give it to em, check it aw yeah | |
| VERSE 1 | |
| Its Flip mode we be all over da place | |
| Quick to lay niggaz down and lawnmower they face | |
| your bitch before she go to her wedding | |
| around and beat you' re ass with two sticks just like the number 11 | |
| And yo I with your current and I with your spouse | |
| And y' all niggaz up for talkin shit in your own house | |
| We see y' all niggaz bounce and say one | |
| You even got no kind a line a credit in da hood that you from | |
| I keep my doe stacked for them niggaz | |
| Spot faggots everywhere like I keep a low jack on them niggaz | |
| Pretty bitches sprinkle on they chanel | |
| After we em all in da club frontin like they pussy don' t smell | |
| Then they call me mister nice guy like Daved Chappelle | |
| How we just be pounding da pussy and makin it swell | |
| that flip mode never fail how we successfully banish bitch | |
| Niggaz till we see em in hell | |
| CHORUS x2: Kell Vicious | |
| Now, guess who' s comin through the streets | |
| With heat and fire that make the people | |
| Say that them niggaz got it on smash | |
| You know them niggaz got it on smash | |
| You know them niggaz got it on smash | |
| VERSE 2: Keith Murray | |
| Yo it' s Def Squad we be all over the place | |
| Hog tie, split your back fold you in a suit case | |
| Yeah it' s the Mr. Keith Murray Mr. Beef Curray | |
| Don' t worry come thru and crush your burberry hat like blueberry' s | |
| And all those waiting the waiting is over y' all | |
| If I don' t come wit some sick shit I ain' t coming at all | |
| But listen you my brother and I love but you pitiful | |
| And getting in you' re ass is so therapeutical | |
| And just think these hoes be trying to prink | |
| When they know teiy look just as stink as hellery swink | |
| And cheating rappers make me madder than M M | |
| The night he saw kim kissing that Arabian, I ain' t go forth | |
| Pistol whip you, catch a case, get probation violate | |
| For smoking more trees than Dionne Warwick | |
| The way I be shittin' on the mic I gotta laugh | |
| And use a whole roll of tissue to wipe m stanking ass | |
| CHORUS x2 | |
| VERSE 3: Keith Murray | |
| Ah yo first of all my rap style is not compatible | |
| When white boys come around they be like yo Kell your shit is radical | |
| My hang 10 surfs up I left them clueless | |
| Not that many MC' s out there can do this | |
| This the same old G Darrly mack da ol e | |
| And I don' t need your back da Gat can hold me | |
| Ain' t state I ain' t been without the mac 10 | |
| Kell Vics mutha in' yeah I' m back again | |
| Now everytime I grab the microphone I set the shit on fire | |
| Cause yo I ain' t no joke I' m sharp like barb wire | |
| Machine gun kelly so don' t get jelly | |
| Cause bitch you can put it in your mouth like Akinyele | |
| You he' s fakin da funk take thes nigga home he drunk | |
| Before he wined up in my trunk | |
| I gotta left that will fracture your chest and crack ribs | |
| L. O. D. muther er we gonna see you again | |
| CHORUS x4 | |
| Yeah, Def Squad, Flipmode, L. O. D., P. T. P | |
| You know we got it on smash | |
| Street niggaz, got the streets on smash | |
| All ya fake ass up there front, we' ll come through | |
| Y' all know what to do | |
| Don' t worry, Murray vision ain' t blurry | |
| Ayo E |