Keith Murray - Dip Dip Di Lyrics
Intro:Ha ha ha def squads in the house. one more time. hostile word up. keithMurray representin ? . yeahVerse 1:Keith murray gets busy most beautifullyGot hostile with e.d. in 93Yo its a small small world out there so prepare and bewareBecause Im coming out rougher this yeah ah yeahNow you know I dont careWith a hardrock funk style thats pretty much out there (word up)With the wickedest episodes on the globeWith my patterns are murderous poetry unfoldMy vocabilation is out of your imagination(we slam like onyx on your radio station)Im internationally known from the east to the west coastI like hot butter on my breakfast toastWhy chase the bass of the base of my faceWhen you know what kind of ***** you are in the first placeI bust phat rap caps miraculouslyCome across me for a little something for everybodyYoure all in the mustard and cant ketchupI wreck up like a tech up so go get a check upHook:I dip dip di your face in the placeI dip dip di in your face...and brings the drama like jason (x2)Verse 2:The one and only philly blunt king murrayApostrophy keith chief of the phontom leafI takes it to the streets over raggady ruff beatsAnd I turns beef into minks meatNow who wanna test? compound or stress?Yes Ill hurt that chest just like a vest never the lessI still writes like a mad journalistIn the heart of the funk of this who is this?Drainin your brain you cant maintainPlease keith come back kiss away the painWith bloody murder you never heard ofClick like the def squad comin more ubsurderI cert a, for the way I hurt a and murder (yeah)Tracks way before the hard hit of cracksWay before the gotti and the angles fought backsYeah I brung drama like jasonHookVerse 3:And we be blowin up the spot like nitroglycerinFor those who be listenin I be rolling like perellies on michellinsSimpleton, I gets retarded like bart simpsonVicous and superstitious hit you with snitchy stitchesThere will be repentance when I cast my sentenceI bite with a vengence, you can tell in every *****in sentenceThat Im finestly cruel with ink in my think tankRemember the current with my memory bankPoint blank Im ranked number one (yes my son)So eat a dick up...and hiccup
