Off of “Murs 3:16: Walk Like A Man” [DVD + CD] DOWNLOAD LINK: mp3searchy.com Man shut the fuck up! It wasn’t til like 1997 that you stopped trying to be Prince! Sup man? Why you look all upset all the time? Ohh. It’s like that, huh? To be honest, I kinda respect the way that you walkin around all stupid like that. And with a Sean Daley type of obsession for women, he starts off to the sunset on his sins And he looks to the sky past the blue and the clouds, And says, “Damn God, tell me you ain’t proud.” Everybody’s talkin bout the end of the world like, everybody wanna make friends with my girl I guess ya’ll got bored with the good ol’ days, like there ever really was any anyways. Don’t ever close your eyes unless you’re tryin to sleep But you never fall asleep unless you count some sheep And them sheep don’t baah unless you fuck them raw, So shut your mouth and pretend that you’re deep, deep. How deep? Deeper than her panties. Deeper than the pile of stirring fluid in the anti-freeze. And I’ll be damned if she survives the trip, second guessin each breath that rides her lips. I’m tryin to drive this shit, only alive to fit inside of her hips, it’s time for a sip Fibers of the mind rip into fine strips of Life and Love while I was tryna to get a grip. [Chorus x4] Get a grip and, let it live man Life is a bitch, and Love is a pimp. Unfocused this, broken chips. Swollen tits, solo trips Vocal glitch, I know it’s so sick But you’re still caught up in that loco bitch Grip it …
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