Keith Murray

Love L.O.D.

Keith Murray


featuring L.O.D. (50 Grand & Kel Vicious) 

Intro: 
Yo I seen them motherfuckers out in the street 
Them pussy asses 
(Man fuck them niggas anyway) 
Hood rats and those fat rolly polly punks 

Keith Murray: 
Yo Kel (What up?) yo answer this question 
Why are we the nicest in this fuckin' profession? 

Kel Vicious: 
Yo it's um simple philosophy 
Doe ray me fa so love L.O.D. (yeah yeah) 
Aye yo 50 (What's up?) answer this question (What's that?) 
Why are you the best in your profession? 

50 Grand: 
Now when I'm creepin' on a bitch M.C. 
Doe, ray, me, fa, so, love L.O.D. 
Keith Murray (Yo, what's up 50?) answer the question? (What's that?) 
Why are you be the sickest in this profession? 

Keith Murray: 
I been all around the world hearing the wack M.C.'s 
It's doe, ray, me, fa, so, love L.O.D. 
(Aye yo) Ask yourself the very same question 
Why are we the wickedest in this profession? 

50 Grand: 
I'm breaking back with Def Squad constantly 
Doe, ray, me, fa, so, love L.O.D. 
Any nigga want to step, get busy 
Doe, ray, me, fa, so, love L.O.D. 

Kel-Vicious: 
I be the bushwa freaker coming thourgh your speaker 
My jams be getting stronger 
While your shit be gettin' weaker 
Now Kel be playin' kids like the NY Knicks 
Taking it to your ass with these rhymes and shit 
Cause kids contradict themselves when they be rhymning 
Sounding like shit, off beat with no timing 

50 Grand: 
Now soon as I touch the paper, see you later 
I shut your lights off like a blackout 
So hit the circuit breaker 
I'm the worst trouble you ever had 
Vocab like knife stabs 
Comin' wild killin' in a paragrah 
Holding niggas ransom, it runs in my blood 
Maybe my grandson might be wild like Charles Manson 

Keith Murray: 
I be the gimmie, the got ya 
Been blastin' niggas way before the remix "I shot ya" 
The proper hip hopper, fading em in the Palladium 
And bustin' each and every nigga, bubble in the Tunnel 
After the sunshine comes the rain 
Hold up, wiat a minute, let me back up and just explain 

Hook: 
I been all around the world 
What battle me? 
Take this autograph home and give it to your family 
All I hear is booty stinkin' ass wack M.C.'s 
Stricly doe, ray, me, fa, so, love L.O.D. 

50 Grand: 
Nigga your life means nothing to me, challenge L.O.D. 
The average nigga style sucks like a hickey 
50 G, the M.C.'s brain buster, mic crusher 
Dirty money quicker picke upper, crew duster 
Now that L.O.D.'s up in this motherfucker 
Leave a known rapper with Broken English 
Like Smooth Da Hustler 

Keith Murray: 
Some thing make a nigga laugh, make his ass cry 
He rolled a seven 
I bet it all he turned around and rolled snake eyes 
My thinking cap is bigger htan a fuckin' Sade's 
Stay all-terrain, rainin' on all parades 
The street is my bed and the corner is my pillow 
I'll kill your fuckin' ass and for your crew I'll do ditto 

Kel-Vicious: 
I'll leave a nigga dead, and stinkin' take his soul 
Cha-boom, cha-boom fill him up with holes 
Natural born killer, iller than the rest 
(Where you at?) East coast to west 
I keep it real kid, I freak the flow until it's naked 
Niggas get paniced and frantic and can't take it 

Hook