[Intro: Murphy Lee & (Zee)] (Bloaww, ha haha Bl-bl-bloaw! heyyyy) Hello (Hello) Im Murphy Lee (Im Zee Lee) And Ima muthasuckin L-U-N-A-T-I-C (Say what?) Yo, and Im herrrre (Cause Im herre) Yo, cuz Im herrrre (Cause Im herre) Yo, yo, Im bout to tell you what I like [Verse 1: Murphy Lee)] I wit 5 individuals, they say we not original We all started Underground like Digital Now the hatas lookin pitiful, we humble and un-spittable But lyrical we still sh-sh-shit on you I got a number two, Nelly got her number too You call a tip, girl we call it a switch-a-roo We be at Amoco, ds on that Cantaloupe Wit my folks pocket full of bread and toast In my Timbs and coat, do it big in the winter time Prolly full of Airr Force Ones up outta Finish Line And I call myself normal, casual or formal I still be blank like a carnival But yall wont let me be, or see Cuz Im so D,F that Im considered a G I be H-I off Js, Ks and Ls Um, M, N, to the Os they cant tell [Hook: Zee & (Murphy Lee)] Hes a regular guy (Im cant derrty) He cant deny (I cant deny neither) You know he drives a yellow wagon whens hes passin by (You see me rollin in that thang?) His pants is always saggin (ah say wha?) Got money but hes never braggin (ah say wha?) Cause hes not that type (bloaw!) Party people Ima tell you what hes like Hes a regular guy [Verse 2: Murphy Lee & (Zee)] You see Im young wit information I dont Play like Station Cuz it took education, dedication and patience To get a record deal, fo reel this aint no fluke To you, we like a fat dude playin a flute Like my granny do in the troop instead of the James Brown (Look at all these boys reppin the same town Come from the same moms and owe dues Aunties and uncles, man they went to the same school) (Yeah..) St. Louis aint that big Ayyo we stay on the hill and steal a 30 ball to get to the crib And I can do it on a quarter tank, a quarter of dank Its ya home wake up ayyo and baby go to the bank And I think yall open up like mail And if yall cant tell, Skool Boy normal as hell So dont let the tvs confuse you Cuz if you didnt knew, now you knew [Hook: Zee & (Murphy Lee)] Hes a regular guy (Im cant derrty) He cant deny (I cant deny neither) You know he drives a yellow wagon whens hes passin by (You see me rollin in that thang?) His pants is always saggin (ah say wha?) Got money but hes never braggin (ah say wha?) Cause hes not that type (bloaw!) Party people Ima tell you what hes like Hes a regular guy [Verse 3: Murphy Lee] Yo Im just, like, you I aint different from those that think Im different Still enjoy fat checks overtime, Im just like you I aint changin for nobody, mixin up your talent wit yo hobby End up wit no jobby, I guess you got personal problems The bigger you are they start openin up ya personal closet A Ram 150, man still couldnt dodge it, dislodge it Take advantage derrty, live off ya profits (wow!) You right, I aint ya average lil dude We had the number one song when I was still in school Shoot, I can say it dude Im glad that we made it mo no neva bein in class, song pop up on the radio And its a beautiful thang To turn street money to legal money, and beautiful change Yo I gotta use my beautiful brain And understand when Im sprinklin man in my rain [Hook: Zee & (Murphy Lee)] Hes a regular guy (Im cant derrty) He cant deny (I cant deny neither) You know he drives a yellow wagon whens hes passin by (You see me rollin in that thang?) His pants is always saggin (ah say wha?) Got money but hes never braggin (ah say wha?) Cause hes not that type (bloaw!) Party people Ima tell you what hes like Hes a regular guy
Artist: Murphy Lee Zee
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