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Murs Slug Felt 2 A Tribute To Lisa Bonet

spit back dope between 8 7 6 5 [Slug:] 4 and 3 and 2 and 1 And when I'm on the mic, the women come Down with A N T Murs and you're not And I got more

[Murs] Do it with me Sean, come on [Murs & Slug] Girl let me break you down like a shotgun [Murs] Not the Crip gang Grab you by your hips sayin' Pull

know about Felt 2 me and Slug comming trough When we serving these suckers like may I help you Supersize when we ride on these busters Murs two times with the L motherfucker [Murs

[Verse 1: Slug] I love you like a rap kid loves breaks [Chorus: Slug] Dirty, dirty, you're such a dirty girl yeah Dirty, dirty, you're such a dirty

[Verse 1: Murs] Now my heart is a pure as Sanyika Shakur Homegrown in the crips, a gangbangers galore Set sail for many shores, still a product of war

these communists, these socialists, or any other faction Armchair activists, all talk, no action [Slug:] The problem with the people that I stay surrounded with They all wanna replace faith with a

again, somebody tell this dude to chill [Slug:] Hey dog, say dog, what's up with your guy? At the bar acting hard he's a magnet for a busted eye I know