[Intro]
Yeah, yeah
Ooh, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, mmm
Doo, doo, doo... oooohhh, yes!
[Chorus]
Give it to you 24/7 on the microphone
All day, every day
Give it to you 24/7 on the microphone
All day, every day
[Verse 1]
Now, I'd like to thank everybody for comin' out to my song
If you don't know the words than nod your head and tag along
It's just a journey through some thoughts, and feelings that I had
Vibe emanated, translated to a pad
Every song can't be mad so I'ma try to keep it light (Ah)
Sorta like I keep my life - you know, stress free
Smoke some cigarettes, watch some TV
Or maybe it's a porn that I rent on DVD (Hahaha)
I'm not tryin' to be nasty (Nah), I'm just bein' real
On Monday nights I watch Raw and Ally McBeal
Hit up the Golden Apple, Allen hooks me with a deal
I read Grrl Scouts, Transmetro, and Invisibles
Comics help me focus when it's time to get critical
No dames to call, 'cause my game's just pitiful
So I sit down to write at obscene times of night
And the session don't stop until I see the first light, uhh
[Chorus]
Give it to you 24/7 on the microphone
All day, every day
Give it to you 24/7 on the microphone
All day, every day
[Verse 2]
You see I make the sounds
Underground fans love
Not on SoundScan (Scan), but circulatin' dubs
Is where I get my love
(I know y'all burn my shit!)
Free copies for your homies, but it's all good
'Cause the love that they show me's almost better than the money (Almost! Almost!)
Except for when I'm hungry, but even then it's chill
'Cause the girl behind the counter's hookin' up the free meal
Not because I'm MURS, or my MC skills
But because I have a personality that appeals
It's called a mouthpiece (I don't need no [?])
When I choose to spit
No "40oz For Breakfast" but I got the Gab Of Gift
If the situation needs it
(Not like PSC's is)
But pretty damn good
Somethin' that you need growin' up in my hood
I done talked myself out of a few ass whoopin's (Yup)
A couple busted eyes (Huh)
A lot of busted lips, and before you start to trip
Yeah, I had my share of fights
But only when there was no other option in sight, ya see, I'd rather rock the mic
'Cause it promotes a healthy body and a much longer life...
[Chorus]
Give it to you 24/7 on the microphone
All day, every day
Give it to you 24/7 on the microphone
All day, every day
[Verse 3]
Now I let it go (Go)
'Til the pen gets tired
And when it takes a break, I'm freestylin' rapid fire
"Can't Hear Nothin' But The Music"
Business always Personal
The way that I do it
Now when I came into it I was tryin' to change shit
'Cause this rap business y'all, oh my God! (You just don't know)
Is on some strange shit
So when I hit these functions, I must remain lit
Sorta like a sedative, it's so damn repetitive
"Yo what's up man, what's up?!"
They ask me, "MURS is it fake?"
"Oh, man, you bet it is"
Phony handshakes and hugs
Phony man fakin' thug
But I don't participate, I just wait to yank the plug
Grind to a halt, throw 'em in a time vault
And send them Back II The Future
So I can get McFly in the present with the presence and a real tight producer (Mum's The Word, everyone)
Thank you, thank you (Ah-ha)
[Chorus]
Give it to you 24/7 on the microphone
All day, every day
Give it to you 24/7 on the microphone
All day, every day
Give it to you 24/7 on the microphone
All day, every day
Give it to you 24/7 on the microphone
All day, every day
