Intro — текст песни (MURS)

[Intro]
What up though
It`s Murs, 9th Wonder
Murs 3:16, the 9th Edition
Shhhhhhh, shut your fat mouth, and listen

[Verse 1]
Anticipation got the deck stacked against me since the outset
9th got `em fiending for an instrumental version of an album that ain`t out yet
But now it`s my outlet, and it feels so good to them punk fans
When I`m still so hood, so good it`s ridiculous, still iniculous
That means three times doper than your favorite mc riding round with a chauffer
These niggaz need Jesus, fuck it, niggaz need Oprah
All this killing and this pimping and these foul ways of living
See, everyone`s forgetting that the struggle`s not over
I got sober, then got drunk again
Got my boy from Carolina, picked up the pen
Threw my nuts on the finish line, I +cum+ to win
While you nuttin` to lose, I`ll shake you out your shoes
with ease, with moves parallel to those and other three
Couldn`t wait for George to make the new Star Wars scene
So I made my own episode 3:16
To answer all the rumors that been shooting through your group
*Beat stops* Yes 9th really does make these beats on Fruity Loops
*Beat resumes* But what does that matter?, this is more than music
By buying this disc you have bought into a movement
Not a revolutionary, nothing but the truth I carry
change if you wanna change, that karma is for you to carry
All I`m trying to do is lighten your load
So in between I`m getting faded, some of y`all getting blowed
But I couldn`t fall off and lose sight of my goals
So I got sober, got drunk again
Murs 3:16, let the fun begin