Straight Loonie - Keith Murray

featuring Jamal  Erick Sermon 

[Erick Sermon (doing an Onyx voice)] 
Testin one two three! Whoa I flow rhymes wicked 
And bust some to keep me uplifted 
It flows to my braincells like from smoke 
I'm no joke  I make an old man croak because I'm loc' 
I'm wild  psychosomatic  I got gats 
stored in my attic  for any crazy bastard 
It's all in the mind  when the E drops a rhyme 
My freakin frame is like a pair of Calvin Klein's 
I drop flows through Customs, and get sniffed out 
like I stole somethin when I'm bustin 
I'm Don of mic with this shit 
I rock on, to the breaker one-nine ya dig?? 
Erick Sermon got funk for days, for those who wanna 
backstab me in the back, like the O'Jays! 
Can't get these nuts on the real 
It's gonna be a cold day in Hell before the E drops the steel! 
ARRRRRRRRGH! I still rock with My Adidas 
with Run-D.M.C. and Jay, my niggaz packin heaters 
So get off, get off, and if you want the real scoop 
on the E Double, check the sounds! 
I rise my eyes burnt like cherry 
Get wise to my style more fly than Halle Berry 
I don't know so I'm sayin bye-bye.. 
.. until next try!! 

Def Squad, is in the house, yo 
Green Beret, is in the house, yo 
L.O.D., is in the house, yo 
Keith Murray, is in the house, yo 

[Keith Murray] 
And Jesus is a fuckin puppeteer! The devil cut my 
sights off, and I'm runnin wild in this atmosphere 
For mad niggaz it's curtains 
I'm losin my mind, in this biological universe 
In my dreams, I'll be gettin away drivin a hearse 
So when I get to hell, I'm stabbin up the devil first 
and leavin the skull decapitate his ass, catchin wreck 
Rip off his head,