Murphy Lee - Don't Blow ItLyrics

Collect call originates From a correctional facility in Missouri And may be recorded or monitored [City Spud] Yo nigga, this City Answer the phone next time You probably gonna call right back but Alrght, one [Murphy Lee] (Don't blow it) City spud said what up And to give you this message (Don't blow it) [Repeat: x2] Ali said peace And learn today's lesson (Don't blow it) [Repeat: x2] Kyjuan said them New Jordans comin' out (Don't blow it) [Repeat: x2] And Nelly said there's Goin' be a party down south [Chorus: x4] For the nigga mention my name I let him know the deal City nigga, the same nigga You thought was a lame nigga [Verse 1: Murphy Lee] Now Murphy Lee is really ready Fully prepared and well done I told you that I'd give you my all if I sell none Expected to sell plenty Lotta more than Kenny Big as "Coming To America" since I came and sent it They saw he got his own money "That boy got his own money!" So please don't try to take nothin' from me I'm talkin' consequences, all my conses see quince Will literally take yo face off for the tiniest reason I'm eas-un, eas-un on down down down down down Makin' my rounds, I'm like a new Santa in town Clown, calm down I got issues like magazines I'll leave you washed up, cut and cooked like Mama greens You only cook every once in a while like lima beans Me, I'm there all the time behind the scenes Livin' my little dream (Uh-oh!) Smokin' on Cali green (Uh-oh!) Me, Mike Veen, federal in tinted limousines dirty [Chorus: x4] [Verse 2: Murphy Lee] Come on derrty be for real I can let you know the deal like a salesman I could get you out of these bars like a jail bail man But nah, I'm a rapper I'ma put you in bars Judge Murphy recommend then niggas put em in charge You practice lookin' hard and you missin' preseason So when it's game time you on the side chearleadin' I'll have you breathing in and out like Ali Haters like Marley, he hot like tamales I'm the same dirty That came wit them boys in the Range dirty And it's strange how we 16 mil in they change dirty Exchange the Range for the six fo' that sit low Haters sick though, mad 'cause they didn't like us from the get-go I tip-toe through beats, complete style unique 16's in the hallway, probably take you a week I critique my lifestyle, I change my game 'cause of fame It's a shame to see results in you mentioning in my name [Chorus: x4] [Verse 3: Murphy Lee] Many many many many Many mention Murphy Lee name like I'm a reference I'ma make yo ass S.A.T. is you try to test me I hang where the best be, never been on jet skis Been to D.C. and LA like Tyrone Nesby Though, most definitely I'm worldwide like Pepsi And I take care of my whole household like Jeffrey So why you haters wish to mention my name, man? Can't understand I'm just doin' my thing Yo I change for nay-nada nudda mothersucker I'll sell music instead of drugs, fans instead of cluckers Ya dig? I'm original like a black man wit a gig And not eatin' pig is why I had to split ya wig But they might, and he might You know they watchin' the person who watchin' the person Jockin' my Johnny Cochran you cornball All of em stick like a corn dog 48 bars I'm on why'all, I warned why'all [Chorus: x4]