Murked Out (Album Version)

[ti:Murked Out (Album Version)] [ar:Brougham] [al:Le Cock Sportif] [offset:0] Murked Out (Album Version) - Brougham When I rest the glass between my feet It won't belong til you hear me speak Give the heavens a nod and take a bow Then I rock the mic like God taught me how David slew Goliath with a sling and a stone Samson slew the Philistines with donkey jaw bone An' I have a picnic on the grave of King Solomon Where herb grow holy in this holy Armageddon I like the girl callin' in sick for work now Actin' like a burnout the last'll be first now The first to be turned out you better learn 'bout The turn 'round or get murked out I got 'em murked out layin' dreadful Gotcha momma wishin' that she never had you I gotta bad crew they call me dirt mouth We dust 'em all off yeah we got 'em murked out I got 'em murked out layin' dreadful Gotcha momma wishin' that she never had you I gotta bad crew they call me dirt mouth We dust 'em all off yeah we got 'em murked out He causeth the grass to grow feed the cattle And the herb for the service of man woman child I'm prayin' on Psalms 104 14 and Leviticus 21 5 Alright If you ain't really hip to that you a stranger Ghost town motel your sign's flashin' vacant Raised on revenge that's complex as Oedipus What'cha sneeze from ain't always what'cha feather dust Use this wisely amused and wiley A fool that's smiley shows proof precisely Despite the torture and pain I brought the rain Makin' your crops grow the salso on your taco Mics ain't no pom poms don't wanna hear rah-rah In a rickshaw in Hong Kong meditatin' kaya Nickel bag buyer Reaganomics survivor Get liver a Luke Sick a me no miser I got 'em murked out layin' dreadful Gotcha momma wishin' that she never had you I gotta bad crew they call me dirt mouth We dust 'em all off yeah we got 'em murked out I got 'em murked out layin' dreadful Gotcha momma wishin' that she never had you I gotta bad crew they call me dirt mouth We dust 'em all off yeah we got 'em murked out I got 'em murked out layin' dreadful Gotcha momma wishin' that she never had you I gotta bad crew they call me dirt mouth We dust 'em all off yeah we got 'em murked out I got 'em murked out layin' dreadful Gotcha momma wishin' that she never had you I gotta bad crew they call me dirt mouth We dust 'em all off yeah we got 'em murked out I got 'em murked out layin' dreadful Gotcha momma wishin' that she never had you I gotta bad crew they call me dirt mouth We dust 'em all off yeah we got 'em murked out I got 'em murked out layin' dreadful Gotcha momma wishin' that she never had you I gotta bad crew they call me dirt mouth We dust 'em all off yeah we got 'em murked out