Rhyme

[Intro: Keith Murray]

Yeah, uh, one time for your mind

Mr. Murray once again

Uncontrollable, keepin' it jiggy

You know what I'm sayin'

Ice, strictly ice

Check me out, check it out

(Cookin' Soul)

[Verse 1: Keith Murray]

Now for next to little or nothin' I be rippin' up every function

With scientifical mad man consumptions

With mass productions of mass conjunctions

I display new ways of MC destruction

'Cause ain't nothin' better than the shit I got

Makin' niggas jump off the roof and roof-tops

I put the hip in hop and the don't in stop

And the clips in Glocks, then I rock box your block

My hypothesis on this is

You niggas better come in terms of my vocabulary quick

Or get dissed, my brain bleeds mental complex feeds

Bring it on, kid, I got exactly what you need

Twisted metaphors to get your ass in star wars

I'ma live forever like Bob Marley just because

The mad matador metaphor rips the hard core

For him and his, them and theirs, you and yours

[Hook: Keith Murray]

And it beez like that sometimes

'Cause I can't control the rhyme

I said it beez like that sometimes

'Cause I can't control the rhyme

I keep it jiggy, jiggy, jiggy, jiggy

We keep it be wiggy, wiggy, wiggy, wiggy

'Cause it be jiggy, jiggy, jiggy, jiggy

And it be wiggy, wiggy, wiggy, wiggy

[Verse 2: Keith Murray]

The most beautifullest vocabulist

Punches phony mc's dead in their esophogaus

My analysis is roughly callouses

You better practice if you want to challenge this

I'm symbolic to the sun, moon and stars

You gettin' knocked out the box no matter who you are

The funk phat tracks lures you to listen

As my vocals bend your brain up in the fetal position

Learn a quick lesson of mic aggression

So when I walk down the street there'll be no second guessing

Now you can walk the walk, talk the talk

Pack burners all day but you're still fireproof like an ashtray

I'm a scientist in the mix like Plyx

Turnin' all you fly emcees back into maggots

Top prop soil, watch me bubble and boil

Keep it Grand Royal as you fold like foil

[Hook: Keith Murray]

And it beez like that sometimes

'Cause I can't control the rhyme

I said it beez like that sometimes

'Cause I can't control the rhyme

I keep it jiggy, jiggy, jiggy, jiggy

We keep it be wiggy, wiggy, wiggy, wiggy

'Cause it be jiggy, jiggy, jiggy, jiggy

And it be wiggy, wiggy, wiggy, wiggy

[Verse 3: Keith Murray]

I played the many thousand roles of street life

Showed Whodini that the freaks come out in broad daylight

Me and my crew be tight like Lavren and Shirley

Rollin' through all ya'lls hoods pullin all ya'lls fly girlies

Emcee's always bitchin', that makes my style all hard

I roll with nobody but God and the Squad

Me and my troops be knockin niggas out the size of Zeus

Lettin the OJ juice loose on phat tracks E-d produced

[Hook: Keith Murray]

And it beez like that sometimes

'Cause I can't control the rhyme

I said it beez like that sometimes

'Cause I can't control the rhyme

I keep it jiggy, jiggy, jiggy, jiggy

We keep it be wiggy, wiggy, wiggy, wiggy

'Cause it be jiggy, jiggy, jiggy, jiggy

And it be wiggy, wiggy, wiggy, wiggy

[Outro: Keith Murray]

And it beez like that sometimes

'Cause I can't control the rhyme

I said it beez like that sometimes

'Cause I can't control the rhyme

I keep it jiggy, jiggy, jiggy, jiggy