Yeah: Translations in English and Lyrics - Keith Murray

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Lyrics of Yeah
by Keith Murray

Verse One: Erick Sermon

Yo Troy, turn me up so I can conductthe disco inferno
Oklahoma aroma
I smell the roof on fire without Parliament
Just Def Squad shit, dig it
Rhymes I be like liquid swords
You abandon ship, real niggas stay aboard
I'm flexin' hittin' you in the mid-section
Drop for protection. Cuttin' you clean like a 'C' section
I puts it down in my field. I sport a vest
No need for a Brooke Shield kneel
E, an African boy with charisma
A lyrical giant bigger than Lane Bryant
Su-per rhymes be twilight zone warp speed true indeed
Don't forget boy I'm still hittin' swithes
In my Lexus truck, flaggin' down ugly bitches

Verse Two: Busta Rhymes
Erick Sermon ya'll yeah, yeah, yeah
Def Squad ya'll yeah, yeah, yeah
Flipmode Squad ya'll yeah, yeah, yeah
Excitement, my lights be shinin' on
Niggas. Hit with more enlightment
The major difference is in many different instances
You drinkin' too much Guinesses
Now look at all the witnesses
I told you one thing for sure
When I gets down son, I keep it raw
Break the law from here to Arkansas
Focus, I be the mostest, the dopest
Rhyme flow bounce atrocious
Bag of weed, my niggas smoke this. Shit
I be stacking in jams
While I be packin' in what's happening
I'm charged with interstate trafficking
Rhyme calisthenics will make you see the the medic
Shit will break you down in order
For to make 's like the alphabetics
Yo, yo just go there practice
The fact is you do not listen
You go ahead and get slapped up with a cactus
Ass backwards, fart on mothafuckas just like BDP
I'm fresh for 9-6 you suckas. Keith Murray now
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Busta Rhymes
Yeah, yeah, Yeah, yeah


Now if you know the words then you can surely rap along
Go against the grain and surely get stomped strong
My squad is too high to get over
is too low to go under
I'll rain on your brain and give you visions of thunder
See everybody loves Keith Murray 'cause I'm on the top
But i know ain't nobody fuckin' with me if I ever drop
It's all about the bread. Spread taught to me by E and Red
Fuck them niggas talkin' out the side of their head
Different day same shit. I heard a dope beat
But if E didn't do it, then you know I can't fuck with it

Here's something you all can understand
Fuck you coming from the fuck you man
Livin' in drama comma, trauma bubbling like lava
On site bomber to all wack rhymers
And if you ain't tough don't wear my logo
And if you ain't fly you can't play with my yo-yo
Cause who's pockets is fattest matters
I'll serve famous Keith Murray's beef curries
Scattered rappers on platters
For tryin' get at us, knowing we the baddest
With major operation, mental observation status, see
I used to love her then I got some common sense
Now it ain't funny, the bitch better have my money

Lace the chronic with the bomb-ba, hash the tye
Blaze 'em up 1 time for my partner in crime
Who can I on my hip cause niggas trip
Pull a burner, all you know is a murder occurred
A curb swerver wannabe server slash baller. Got
Dome call hauled to the mortician for silly ambitious
I'm nice and precise, hard like rock
You shook like dice and pop like Glock
Amy shit knock the shelves
Witness this nigga ro, trigga flow, digga ho
Niggas ass out, passout, excessively
Fuckin' with this manic-depressive will be the lesson of your life
Poiled rotten and plottin' and double shottin'
Packin', always rapping but smacking a lot of action
I am in the house smelling like contra-band
I demand your mic in hand, seriously as a man run it

Verse Five: Redman
Ay yo, watch these 5 niggas stand up in triple pod
Circle back to back scoping all angles
Why does hip-hop circumference start gettin' tangled?
They drop 1 by 1 in the dark gettin' strangled
I come fresher than Summer's Eve please
Squeeze your wack-ass amphetamine rhyme drug-related
I'll make sure your loot and your wife and kids are confiscated
The lawnmower, Red do damage to circuit breakers
Go ahead and hype them niggas up, let 'em go
Just a blow from the invincible will show 'em I'm original
Freeze, I'm like, Baskin and Robbin I'm robbing Haagen-Dazs
And the whole Hit Squad target
Ain't nobody fuckin' with me, the potency
That I blow from my mouth will no doubt choke Jesus
Travelin' around the world with no Visas or American Express
Just Jamaican excess . Can I impose on your cipher?
Been rippin' shows since your moms was foldin' your diaper
Niggas see me up top, dolo daily
Catch ease 600 V on the mobile trailin' back to
Swell some more heads with that Long Island sound
That be thicker than cornbread
Jersey tales from from the hood without Sonny
And I know niggas want me
That's why my blade keep me company
Slice your neck, stick my arm down your throat
Rip out your artichoke

Translation in English of the Song
Yeah by Keith Murray

Verse One: Erick Sermon

Yo Troy, turn me up so I can conductthe disco inferno
Oklahoma aroma
I smell the roof on fire without Parliament
Just Def Squad shit, dig it
Rhymes I be like liquid swords
You abandon ship, real niggas stay aboard
I'm flexin' hittin' you in the mid-section
Drop for protection. Cuttin' you clean like a 'C' section
I puts it down in my field. I sport a vest
No need for a Brooke Shield kneel
E, an African boy with charisma
A lyrical giant bigger than Lane Bryant
Su-per rhymes be twilight zone warp speed true indeed
Don't forget boy I'm still hittin' swithes
In my Lexus truck, flaggin' down ugly bitches

Verse Two: Busta Rhymes
Erick Sermon ya'll yeah, yeah, yeah
Def Squad ya'll yeah, yeah, yeah
Flipmode Squad ya'll yeah, yeah, yeah
Excitement, my lights be shinin' on
Niggas. Hit with more enlightment
The major difference is in many different instances
You drinkin' too much Guinesses
Now look at all the witnesses
I told you one thing for sure
When I gets down son, I keep it raw
Break the law from here to Arkansas
Focus, I be the mostest, the dopest
Rhyme flow bounce atrocious
Bag of weed, my niggas smoke this. Shit
I be stacking in jams
While I be packin' in what's happening
I'm charged with interstate trafficking
Rhyme calisthenics will make you see the the medic
Shit will break you down in order
For to make 's like the alphabetics
Yo, yo just go there practice
The fact is you do not listen
You go ahead and get slapped up with a cactus
Ass backwards, fart on mothafuckas just like BDP
I'm fresh for 9-6 you suckas. Keith Murray now
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Busta Rhymes
Yeah, yeah, Yeah, yeah


Now if you know the words then you can surely rap along
Go against the grain and surely get stomped strong
My squad is too high to get over
is too low to go under
I'll rain on your brain and give you visions of thunder
See everybody loves Keith Murray 'cause I'm on the top
But i know ain't nobody fuckin' with me if I ever drop
It's all about the bread. Spread taught to me by E and Red
Fuck them niggas talkin' out the side of their head

Different day same shit. I heard a dope beat
But if E didn't do it, then you know I can't fuck with it
Here's something you all can understand
Fuck you coming from the fuck you man
Livin' in drama comma, trauma bubbling like lava
On site bomber to all wack rhymers
And if you ain't tough don't wear my logo
And if you ain't fly you can't play with my yo-yo
Cause who's pockets is fattest matters
I'll serve famous Keith Murray's beef curries
Scattered rappers on platters
For tryin' get at us, knowing we the baddest
With major operation, mental observation status, see
I used to love her then I got some common sense
Now it ain't funny, the bitch better have my money

Lace the chronic with the bomb-ba, hash the tye
Blaze 'em up 1 time for my partner in crime
Who can I on my hip cause niggas trip
Pull a burner, all you know is a murder occurred
A curb swerver wannabe server slash baller. Got
Dome call hauled to the mortician for silly ambitious
I'm nice and precise, hard like rock
You shook like dice and pop like Glock
Amy shit knock the shelves
Witness this nigga ro, trigga flow, digga ho
Niggas ass out, passout, excessively
Fuckin' with this manic-depressive will be the lesson of your life
Poiled rotten and plottin' and double shottin'
Packin', always rapping but smacking a lot of action
I am in the house smelling like contra-band
I demand your mic in hand, seriously as a man run it

Verse Five: Redman
Ay yo, watch these 5 niggas stand up in triple pod
Circle back to back scoping all angles
Why does hip-hop circumference start gettin' tangled?
They drop 1 by 1 in the dark gettin' strangled
I come fresher than Summer's Eve please
Squeeze your wack-ass amphetamine rhyme drug-related
I'll make sure your loot and your wife and kids are confiscated
The lawnmower, Red do damage to circuit breakers
Go ahead and hype them niggas up, let 'em go
Just a blow from the invincible will show 'em I'm original
Freeze, I'm like, Baskin and Robbin I'm robbing Haagen-Dazs
And the whole Hit Squad target
Ain't nobody fuckin' with me, the potency
That I blow from my mouth will no doubt choke Jesus
Travelin' around the world with no Visas or American Express
Just Jamaican excess . Can I impose on your cipher?
Been rippin' shows since your moms was foldin' your diaper
Niggas see me up top, dolo daily
Catch ease 600 V on the mobile trailin' back to
Swell some more heads with that Long Island sound
That be thicker than cornbread

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