Dont Blow It Lyrics by Murphy Lee

Dont Blow It Lyrics

    [Computer]
    ..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 prolly gonna call right back but
    Ight? One..

    [Intro: Murphy Lee]
    (Don't blow it)
    City spud said whut up
    And to give you this message..

    (Don't blow it - [repeat 2X])
    Ali said peace
    And learn today's lesson..

    (Don't blow it - [repeat 2X])
    Kyjuan said them
    New Jordans comin' out..

    (Don't blow it - [repeat 2X])
    And Nelly said there's
    Gon be a party down south

    [Hook: City Spud - repeat 4X]
    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 preparred 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 Amerrica" 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 nuttin from me
    I'm talkin' consequences, all my conses see quence
    Will literaly 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 erry once in a while like lima beans
    Me, I'm therre 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 derrty..

    [Hook]

    [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 gametime you on the side chearrleadin'
    I'll have you breathing in and out like Ali
    Hatas like Marley, he hot like tamales
    I'm the same derrty
    That came wit them boys in the Range derrty
    And it's strange how we 16 mil in they change derrty
    Exchange the Range for the six fo' that sit low
    Hatas sick though, mad cuz 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 cuz of fame
    It's a shame to see results in you mentioning in my name

    [Hook]

    [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 carre of my whole household like Jeffrey
    So why you hatas wish to mention my name, mayn?
    Can't understand I'm just doin' my thang
    Yo I change for nay-nada nudda muddasucker
    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 y'all, I warned y'all...

    [Hook]

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