Tekst:
Murray Keith It S A Beautiful Thing

a sinister In jail while I confess my sins to the minister It's enough to make a nigga go A-Wall But for now I leave it in the hands of the Lord It's

nation In front of the judge with a grudge and no budge And no love That's how it is when you a thug If push comes to shove I rise above And stay dedicated

it It's the vulture new fulture gonna scratch it while you catch it There's a hole in the bucket there lies a Nigga dead and stinkin' For sittin' around

the top Guzzle it that's when the reaction starts I split the chalk with the dutch Had the hash in the greenery, then the L get sparked Keith Murray's

devil Tap a jaw, slap a bitch do what I like Got a sociology and money like Reverend Ike Yo here's your rap eviction , get out the jurisdiction Before I hit that ass with a cross a

any special force mission Man listen [Erick Sermon] Ain't these niggaz on some shit Keith Murray, Canibus ain't no stoppin it uhh [Keith Murray] Let me draw a

and rugged fuck it There's nothing left for you to do now but kick the bucket Dummy who's ever flipping It better be a round-off back hand-spring arabian