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Name In Ya Mouth
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Felt
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[Slug] Somebody said that money is the root of all evil, yeah, I guess it is That's why I came to the party dressed like an exorcist And we can get down, get off the furniture I don't believe in you 'cause I don't see ya curvature I'm not perfect, but I got purpose Hold up ya drink like you don't know what thirst is F what you heard, we just fire like a furnace is Name in ya mouth like it's permanent on surfaces Dynamite, you felt euphoria Time took flight, but I'm walkin' like a warrior Even when I'm gone, I'm a drug on these beats Shit, I might as well draw a slug on your teeth [Murs] Brief introduction, invite you to the function Come up in this house, you better not touch nothin' I'm slow dancing with my chick Tell the DJ to play "Remember 2 Forget" Two-stepping to my own jam Now I'm drinking beer on my porch, I'm a grown man Hella hungry like the days I had no fans 'Bout to hit that Taco Bell up off of Rosecrans Ain't no food trucks in my hood Ain't no hipsters where I stay in Inglewood Still in these streets just so that it's understood Felt for the people 'cause you knew that we would Lock it down, then I'm breakin' on out It ain't a party 'til you makin' 'em shout You never tell 'em what the game is about You just try to put ya name in they mouth Lock it down, then I'm breakin' on out It ain't a party 'til you makin' 'em shout You never tell 'em what the game is about You just try to put ya name in they mouth Put ya name in they mouth, put ya name in they mouth You just, you just wanna, put ya name in they mouth Put ya name in they mouth, put ya name in they mouth You just, you just wanna, put ya name in they mouth [Murs] Why you talking all loud for? You the type that like to gossip 'til your mouth sore TMZ meets TMJ I'm from the L-dot-A and homie, we don't play Playin' oldies on a Sunday, on my Art Laboe Then José text me, time to start the show I'm backstage off that Jameson as usual Another show sold out, it's so beautiful Real heads, real rap, real shit The radio still don't feel this They only f*ck with the famous and rich I just came to put my name on your lips [Slug] It's almost time for the rooster, feelin' like an alien Tryna get used to driving a minivan I've arrived from the future, this shit was accurate I'm still on the south side of Minneapolis Mind tricks the body, body thinks the mind's crazy I'm guessing that my wife probably wants another baby Sometimes I feel like life got me gridlocked Like 2Pac mixed with Tim Roth, let me live, ma How you doin', everybody? Hope you're living swell Or at least you got your people out the pits of hell Carve my name into the wall inside that wishing well And when it touched you in the guts, this was that shit you felt Lock it down, then I'm breakin' on out It ain't a party 'til you makin' 'em shout You never tell 'em what the game is about You just try to put ya name in they mouth Lock it down, then I'm breakin' on out It ain't a party 'til you makin' 'em shout You never tell 'em what the game is about You just try to put ya name in they mouth Put ya name in they mouth, put ya name in they mouth You just, you just wanna, put ya name in they mouth Put ya name in they mouth, put ya name in they mouth You just, you just wanna, put ya name in they mouth [Slug] It goes one Then comes the two to the three, Felt 4
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