[Intro: Murphy Lee]
Hahaha, yo, yo, yo, yo
You never met a nigga like me
Yo yo, have you ever seen a little dude
Who be doing what I do?
Uh huh, yo whoo!
Let`s get at it dog, whoo!
[Verse: Murphy Lee]
Now what goes up, must come down (shiiett)
But we ain`t coming down, it be them same ole` clowns
Aiming your pound pretending they proud
But when you leave town they go around they running they mouth (maaann)
They something like a hater man
Talking bad about a playa as if I`m not gon see ya later man
You constantly frontin until you confronted on
If you don`t like whats going on gwoin to another song
Cause I keep a hater guilty
My cars and my money all alike man, both them filthy (get it?)
From skimpy and empty to fuel on full
See I be high when my car go Bulls
Obey no rules to school you fools
Schoolboy`s err`y where, we`re Young Dude news (maann)
St. Louis like Louis D. Miles and Larry Hughes
And the Young Dude done paid young dudes` dues dude
[Chorus - repeat 2x]
[JD:] But yo, what da hook gon` be (Uh oh!)
[ML:] See I don`t need no fucking hook on this beat (Shiieet)
All I need, is the track in the background
My headphones loud, keep the blunt goin `round and I`ma rip
[Verse: Murphy Lee]
The sun`ll come out.. tomorrow
And I will never have to borrow
Got my first car when I turned sixteen
Only drove it home outta town limosines
Plus we was broke wit a deal but nobody could tell
So we did what we had to do for "Country Grammar" to sell
Haha, I stay on my own melodies
Plus I like my Booties and my Boobs like a capital letter `B`
That`s how it be, how it better be
I preferably rather have two or three girls in the bed wit me
Close your errs [ears] ma you ain`t heard nothin (whaa?)
I always pay ma let a brother hold somethin
I`m basically coming from nothing to something
When I say nothing meaning pocket full of lint and buttons
(We all we got!) Used to be creative on Halloween (how you gon?)
Stop a hotter teen went from nada to a lot of things
[Chorus]
[Verse: Murphy Lee]
People always saying man it must be nice
No hi no nothing not a simple house life
Understand the money`s good but I`m still from the hood
So don`t be asking for no "inch" be expecting the "foot"
Unless you want a foot (whoo!)
I know a few crooks that can place you where you need to be put
And it might not cost me playa
Got a Benz pepper interior, paint salty playa
And we all push it, but me I push it real good
Brains blown out, chromed out, wheel real wood
Catch me on your local derrty
Or in the studio doing vocals derrty
I`m the same dude that came through wit my crew
Let the girls do me while you do you
And um, all I need is JD beat to be banging
And I`ll come up wit these verses that I`m usually slanging
I be ripping man
[Chorus - to end]
