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Felt Slug Murs
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Go, go, go, go Go, go, go, go Go, go, go, go Go, go, go, go I grab the mic like my name was on it And spit the fly game to get the ladies goin' I'm a superfly Southern Californian MC Makin' earthquakes, shakin', shape destiny I'm like X, Y, and Z, I stick by the back door Let it go free, that's what the track's for My jobby job is rock a party Taught your mommy to karaoke "La Di Da Di" We blowin' up, but the flow is so rough That the mainstream suckers won't notice us But so what? Who gives a damn? Bout to change the whole world with this mic in my hand Yeah, make it stand up, big and tall Pitch the ball, and I promise I'mma hit it, y'all And when it falls, I'll be around the bases My clothes in a suitcase, my phone in some toothpaste This is my life (I'm runnin' this show) Everybody in the place just lose control! Go, go, go, go Go, go, go, go Turn out the lights (So we can see y'all glow) Throw your hands in the air if you know you got soul Go, go, go, go Go, go, go, go And it grows, and it builds Until it kills from the pills, bills, and drum fills Free will, spin or sit still Everybody just tryin' to feel somethin' real Deep down, we reach out to teach clowns How to rip it, how to rock it when the beat pounds Sweet sounds burnin' bright through the speaker While I'm lookin' for a chick in nice jeans and tight sneakers We the kings of fuckin' your queens up You can mean mug, I just want the green stuff Out in Boise, set the voice free Up in Omaha, we make 'em all noisy Out in Utah, bringin' you the truth, y'all Talkin' Salt Lake all the way to Sioux Falls And while these fiends on the scene do nothin' We do damage and make it mean somethin' If you feel this shit (Put a smile on your face) Get your ass on the floor and burn down this place Go, go, go, go Go, go, go, go Now if you're filthy rich (Or you're minimum wage) Let me hear you make some noise if you just got paid Go, go, go, go Go, go, go, go And when the cops come, tell them fools stop frontin' This is our world, y'all don't run nothin' Don't reach for your wallet 'cause you might get shot Screamin' "Justice and peace" 'til the casket drops We can't stop, no, it's not an option So put your hands up, you are now rockin' With the blessed, so make it messy About to break the levee, 'cause the party stays ready If you're rich and famous or broke and seductive Murs and Slug the wrong crew for you to fuck with Brainstorm couldn't hold the flow in buckets A flash flood warning, don't press your luck, kid North American characters When I'm on stage, it's in my nature to embarrass ya The pair of us wanna share the rush Now put two up if you care too much I love my job (I'm puttin' in work) All the ladies in the crowd, let me hear y'all flirt Go, go, go, go Go, go, go, go Felt don't stop (Diggin' up the dirt) Peace to anybody who's got a 2Pac shirt Go, go, go, go Go, go, go, go Go, go, go, go Go, go, go, go Go, go, go, go Go, go, go, go Go, go, go, go Go, go, go, go Go, go, go, go Go, go, go, go Oh shit! Go, go, go, go Go, go, go, go Oh shit! Go, go, go, go Go, go, go, go Oh shit! That's so cool, that's so cool That's so cool, that's so cool That's so cool, that's so cool That's so cool, that's so cool That's so cool, that's so cool Oh shit! Go, go, go, go Go, go, go, go Oh shit! Go, go, go, go Go, go, go, go Oh shit!