Rhymin' Wit Kel Lyrics
| Song | Rhymin' Wit Kel |
| Artist | Keith Murray |
| Album | Enigma |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Brister, Fyffe, Karson, Murray ... | |
| Intro： | |
| Come on, yeah | |
| Hook： | |
| Who you wit? where you at? (x2) | |
| Kel-vicious: | |
| I'm stanking strong | |
| 23 years old now | |
| With the big, bang boogie and the big pow pow | |
| (ay, yo, you kel) | |
| Not much, just keepin' it tight | |
| With the philly blunt king gettin' high as a kite | |
| I got no time for bull*************ttin' | |
| I have to start lickin' | |
| Cause *************s get jeal off the *************t kel be kickin' | |
| Get your free head ups, cause i'm seven foot tall | |
| And i ain't scared of none of ya'll | |
| This *************t is off the wall | |
| Keith murray: | |
| I be the genie in your lamp, the face on your stamp | |
| The hip-hop rocker stompin' all through your camp | |
| We went from smokin' ****** in bullen therapy | |
| To takin' suckers out on national tv | |
| So on and so on, furthermore in other words | |
| We kick *************s heads to the curb | |
| Hook: | |
| Who you wit? (def squad0 | |
| Where you at? (l.o.d.) (x4) | |
| Kel-vicious: | |
| I shook hands with all across the land from here to japan | |
| Back to the motherland up to canada | |
| ************* i"ll jeru the damaja | |
| Your rap style is weak and it has no stamina | |
| Keith murray: | |
| Ay yo, this is for the big quzzlers | |
| Gun smugglers, drug jugglers and chelua puffers | |
| Mister armor to all | |
| You gonna take a fall | |
| For tryin' to walk before you crawl | |
| We'll kick 120 rhymes in 60 seconds | |
| *************s standing on the sideline feeling disrespected | |
| While i dissected your *************t get ejected | |
| I got kel-vicious the malicious next to wreck it | |
| Kel-vicious: | |
| We can make this *************t hot or we can keep it cool | |
| But as soon as a ************* violate the rules | |
| I get the spot hot quick, (yo, kel be illin' and *************t) | |
| Cause i be comin' down the block with the pistol grip | |
| With all this violence in the world | |
| How could i not be a crook? | |
| I could stick a ************* up with my mean ******' looks | |
| Make a ************* drop her draws | |
| Grab the microphone and pause | |
| There's many casualites of war | |
| Killer kel is at the door | |
| Hook | |
| Keith murray: | |
| I be the mad, mad scientist, mad conquesting | |
| Getting quick dough like off-track betting | |
| Overall you *************s be dead on arrival | |
| Meanwhile me and kel be buggin' off survival | |
| My supporting cast will bust that ass | |
| I got a beeper and a phone but you can find me on the ave | |
| Y'all *************s definitely ain't got nothing fur us | |
| We'll take it to the streets on stallone and chuck norris | |
| Kel-vicious: | |
| You can wake up call, i got the intchy finger ya'll | |
| Can''t be sleeping on the block cause that's when i clock | |
| And it's new jack city | |
| Smackig mother******s out like bitties | |
| Boy your bad, boy your rude, boy our vicious | |
| ************* it, *************s get bust now for lookin' suspicious | |
| I got a 9, pack 9 lives like a cat | |
| Word is bond, *************s try to bust i bust em back | |
| And i don't give a ************* about me or you | |
| I damage your whole family plus your crew |
| zuo ci : Brister, Fyffe, Karson, Murray ... | |
| Intro: | |
| Come on, yeah | |
| Hook: | |
| Who you wit? where you at? x2 | |
| Kelvicious: | |
| I' m stanking strong | |
| 23 years old now | |
| With the big, bang boogie and the big pow pow | |
| ay, yo, you kel | |
| Not much, just keepin' it tight | |
| With the philly blunt king gettin' high as a kite | |
| I got no time for bull ttin' | |
| I have to start lickin' | |
| Cause s get jeal off the t kel be kickin' | |
| Get your free head ups, cause i' m seven foot tall | |
| And i ain' t scared of none of ya' ll | |
| This t is off the wall | |
| Keith murray: | |
| I be the genie in your lamp, the face on your stamp | |
| The hiphop rocker stompin' all through your camp | |
| We went from smokin' in bullen therapy | |
| To takin' suckers out on national tv | |
| So on and so on, furthermore in other words | |
| We kick s heads to the curb | |
| Hook: | |
| Who you wit? def squad0 | |
| Where you at? l. o. d. x4 | |
| Kelvicious: | |
| I shook hands with all across the land from here to japan | |
| Back to the motherland up to canada | |
| i" ll jeru the damaja | |
| Your rap style is weak and it has no stamina | |
| Keith murray: | |
| Ay yo, this is for the big quzzlers | |
| Gun smugglers, drug jugglers and chelua puffers | |
| Mister armor to all | |
| You gonna take a fall | |
| For tryin' to walk before you crawl | |
| We' ll kick 120 rhymes in 60 seconds | |
| s standing on the sideline feeling disrespected | |
| While i dissected your t get ejected | |
| I got kelvicious the malicious next to wreck it | |
| Kelvicious: | |
| We can make this t hot or we can keep it cool | |
| But as soon as a violate the rules | |
| I get the spot hot quick, yo, kel be illin' and t | |
| Cause i be comin' down the block with the pistol grip | |
| With all this violence in the world | |
| How could i not be a crook? | |
| I could stick a up with my mean ' looks | |
| Make a drop her draws | |
| Grab the microphone and pause | |
| There' s many casualites of war | |
| Killer kel is at the door | |
| Hook | |
| Keith murray: | |
| I be the mad, mad scientist, mad conquesting | |
| Getting quick dough like offtrack betting | |
| Overall you s be dead on arrival | |
| Meanwhile me and kel be buggin' off survival | |
| My supporting cast will bust that ass | |
| I got a beeper and a phone but you can find me on the ave | |
| Y' all s definitely ain' t got nothing fur us | |
| We' ll take it to the streets on stallone and chuck norris | |
| Kelvicious: | |
| You can wake up call, i got the intchy finger ya' ll | |
| Can'' t be sleeping on the block cause that' s when i clock | |
| And it' s new jack city | |
| Smackig mother s out like bitties | |
| Boy your bad, boy your rude, boy our vicious | |
| it, s get bust now for lookin' suspicious | |
| I got a 9, pack 9 lives like a cat | |
| Word is bond, s try to bust i bust em back | |
| And i don' t give a about me or you | |
| I damage your whole family plus your crew |
| zuò cí : Brister, Fyffe, Karson, Murray ... | |
| Intro: | |
| Come on, yeah | |
| Hook: | |
| Who you wit? where you at? x2 | |
| Kelvicious: | |
| I' m stanking strong | |
| 23 years old now | |
| With the big, bang boogie and the big pow pow | |
| ay, yo, you kel | |
| Not much, just keepin' it tight | |
| With the philly blunt king gettin' high as a kite | |
| I got no time for bull ttin' | |
| I have to start lickin' | |
| Cause s get jeal off the t kel be kickin' | |
| Get your free head ups, cause i' m seven foot tall | |
| And i ain' t scared of none of ya' ll | |
| This t is off the wall | |
| Keith murray: | |
| I be the genie in your lamp, the face on your stamp | |
| The hiphop rocker stompin' all through your camp | |
| We went from smokin' in bullen therapy | |
| To takin' suckers out on national tv | |
| So on and so on, furthermore in other words | |
| We kick s heads to the curb | |
| Hook: | |
| Who you wit? def squad0 | |
| Where you at? l. o. d. x4 | |
| Kelvicious: | |
| I shook hands with all across the land from here to japan | |
| Back to the motherland up to canada | |
| i" ll jeru the damaja | |
| Your rap style is weak and it has no stamina | |
| Keith murray: | |
| Ay yo, this is for the big quzzlers | |
| Gun smugglers, drug jugglers and chelua puffers | |
| Mister armor to all | |
| You gonna take a fall | |
| For tryin' to walk before you crawl | |
| We' ll kick 120 rhymes in 60 seconds | |
| s standing on the sideline feeling disrespected | |
| While i dissected your t get ejected | |
| I got kelvicious the malicious next to wreck it | |
| Kelvicious: | |
| We can make this t hot or we can keep it cool | |
| But as soon as a violate the rules | |
| I get the spot hot quick, yo, kel be illin' and t | |
| Cause i be comin' down the block with the pistol grip | |
| With all this violence in the world | |
| How could i not be a crook? | |
| I could stick a up with my mean ' looks | |
| Make a drop her draws | |
| Grab the microphone and pause | |
| There' s many casualites of war | |
| Killer kel is at the door | |
| Hook | |
| Keith murray: | |
| I be the mad, mad scientist, mad conquesting | |
| Getting quick dough like offtrack betting | |
| Overall you s be dead on arrival | |
| Meanwhile me and kel be buggin' off survival | |
| My supporting cast will bust that ass | |
| I got a beeper and a phone but you can find me on the ave | |
| Y' all s definitely ain' t got nothing fur us | |
| We' ll take it to the streets on stallone and chuck norris | |
| Kelvicious: | |
| You can wake up call, i got the intchy finger ya' ll | |
| Can'' t be sleeping on the block cause that' s when i clock | |
| And it' s new jack city | |
| Smackig mother s out like bitties | |
| Boy your bad, boy your rude, boy our vicious | |
| it, s get bust now for lookin' suspicious | |
| I got a 9, pack 9 lives like a cat | |
| Word is bond, s try to bust i bust em back | |
| And i don' t give a about me or you | |
| I damage your whole family plus your crew |
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