| this song is from the 2004 album "Murs 3:16: The 9th edition" Lyrics: [Woman singing] Left me standin here On this lonely street to cry [Murs] This is a Living Legends, Justice League Definitive Jux production Brought to you by 9th Wonder aaand Murs [Verse 1] What up though, still givin' a fuck so Open up your changer and get ready to dump those Disc of the dudes that be soundin' the same They get up on TV, steady clownin' for fame Disrespectin' ancestors that was bound in them chains But I'm around in the game So thangs is bound to change I'm tryin to walk that thin line Between intelligence and ignorance Have a little fun while makin' music of significance A nemesis to niggaz just bumpin' they gums I give a fuck where you from It's where your heart at bitch You gon' bite, little doggie, or just bark that shit? A slave to the rhythm, 9th spark that whip Cause my heart can't quit, I got something to say Cause these niggaz wanna act NWA Niggaz wit artillery and nothin' to spray Just some non-right assholes with nothin' to say (That's right motherfuckas) (Old salty-ass, sideways-ass motherfuckas) (Y'all fucked up now, huh? Murs, get em) [Verse 2] I'm from where we leaving running and we hop outta cars Jump out and beat you down in some new All-stars No stars and stripes, just bars and pipes And niggaz just start shootin', they too hard to fight I'm scarred for life, and charge this mic with bars of fright Dare any one of you frauds to bite I'm raw as life with loss of wife ... |