Like What - Murs

I say good God, grab the mic and get loose

Showin' just a little energy to get the crowd juiced

The music that we produce, not your everyday stuff

It’s the songs that make it smooth when the road gets rough

Make you forget how to act when it’s too laid back

Not just myself it’s for the fans that I rhyme on these tracks

And never could I come wack, my support would be crushed

I gotta stop and make 'em feel their adreneline rush

Don’t need no video crutch, stand straight when I bust

And if you can’t do the same then I suggest that you hush

Say we doin' too much, they just outta touch

We take the stage and keep it jumpin' like a game of Double Dutch

Or should I say hopscotch?

'Cause we go the whole nine

Don’t gotta be complex for you to have a good time

Just elementary rhyme and a real dope beat

I want em dancin' when they hear this and a lot of empty seats

Don’t just sit around, you know you wanna get down

Grab the finest girl in reach and ask her how this sound

One drink and a dance, don’t think it’s your chance?

How you makin' progress while you’re scared to advance?

Follow through with your plans and of course be a man

Forget the pimpin' and the playin' and remember romance

I know it might sound weird, the term’s been dead for years

But you only play yourself trying to impress your peers

I know it might sound weird, the term’s been dead for years

But you only play yourself trying to impress your peers

(I said you only play yourself trying to impress your peers)

Mid City, y’all

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Phoenix, y’all

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Tuscon

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The Cuf (Eclipse)

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The Cuf, Cuf, Cuf

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Like huh (Gandolf)

Gandolf, 3MG, 3MG

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Like this I rarely come off weak

With Murs on rhymes, Gandolf on beats

We do this thing since way, way back

Karaokes and four tracks

L.A. and back I’m in the stud-

Toured the world with all my dudes

I know y’all heard it all before

Beer and drugs and fights and more

To some it might sound real appealin'

Slept on floors with bugs on ceilin'

Grouch, Arata, woe is me

We slept there bro, it smelled like pee

Johnson screamed, 'That's U-H-B!'

Reflect, I’m laughin' constantly

Subconsciously, I know we’ll make it

Destiny, we took and shaped it

Heart and soul we took and taked it

Love hip-hop while others hate it

You know who, they never played it

But it’s alright, my moms OK’d it

Nate OK’d it, it’s all good

I get respect all through my hood

And ain’t that what it’s all about?

Stage and mic we turned 'em out

Mid City, y’all

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Mum’s the Word, buddy

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CJ

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Like this, Tony Hawk Pro Skater, yes, yes

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Shut up

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2Mex

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