Get Lifted - Keith Murray

Get Lifted - Keith Murray
Lyrics by：Keith Murray/Erick Sermon/Harry Casey/Rick Finch
Composed by：Keith Murray/Erick Sermon/Harry Casey/Rick Finch
Uh huh yeah
One two one two
Fire up fire up this funk if ya have to
Smokin' up blunts
Mad Dog 2020
Fire up fire up this funk if ya
I grab the forty rip off the skirt
Guzzle it grab the mic and come out the wood works
When ****'s thick and no time to think
Keith Murray gets busy off of Basic Instinct
I puff an L and drink some liquor
Sit down and write a jam that receive
The muhfuckin' stick-up
As God as my witness with the sickness
Of a cannibalist ********
I floats like a cumulus
My perpetual rebel intellectual
Won't catch a bad experience with hallucinogenics either
I float strictly with the ******** sativa
As my speech falls deeper than the scriptures
And graphic opponents just like Picasso paintin' pictures
If my eyes ain't red it's all in my head
Once said by a PhD med
Legalize and I'll advertise 'cause
I get lifted
Roll a Philly and get roll a Ziggy and get
Fire up fire up this funk if ya have to
Yeah like that y'all
I get lifted
Roll a Philly and get roll a Ziggy and get
Fire up this funk fire up this funk
This the real deal not a publicity stunt
I gets high like if the man in the Moon
Be puffing blunts
But verily barely merrily is it **** or the dream
Step into my chamber of intravenous smokescreen
I captivate it then motivate it jealous of my desire
Smoke it down to the fire anything to get a little higher
Hop in to college but to be truthfully frank
**** is knowledge 'cause it makes me think
I pick anatomy and hem reality like Jah
Rastas read the bible after puffin sensimillia
And the Sensi it gets me as a fly
I ain't bullshittin' you can ask
Bill Clinton he can verify that
I get lifted
Roll a Philly and get roll a Ziggy and get
Fire up fire up this funk if ya have to
Yeah like that y'all
Yeah word up
I get lifted
Roll a Philly and get roll a Ziggy and get
Fire up this funk fire up this funk
Step into this intersection and take this rap
I got a vicious plot but first
Take me by the **** spot
I do this for my n***as locked down runnin' capers
Smokin' herb in the bible papers
But how does it feel when you got no fire
And kyant pass de dutchie pon de left hand side
What the **** who the **** wanna ****
With the six shot shooter
I murder you over buddha
What I discuss'll bust a rhyme style nucleus
And roast them ghostes puffin hocus-pocus
So kid pass that bomb trom word bond
So I can toke it with more wins than a python
Different Strokes for different folks
He like the chocolate Thai you like
To float with the green skunky smoke
Roll up a fat one and pass it around
Laid back hypnotized to the funky sound 'cause
I get lifted
Roll a Philly and get roll a Ziggy and get
Fire up fire up this funk if ya have to
Yeah like that y'all
Yeah word up
I get lifted
Roll a Philly and get roll a Ziggy and get
Fire up this funk fire up this funk
I get lifted
Roll a Philly and get roll a Ziggy and get
Fire up this funk fire up this funk
I get lifted
Fire up this funk fire up this funk
Fire up this funk fire up this funk
Fire up this funk fire up this funk
Fire up this funk fire up this funk
Fire up this funk fire up this funk