letra de name in ya mouth - felt
[verse 1: slug]
somebody said that money is the root of all evil, yeah i guess it is
that’s why i came to the party dressed like an exorcist
and we can get down, get off the furniture
i don’t believe in you ‘cause i don’t see ya curvature
i’m not perfect, but i’ve got a purpose
hold up ya drink like you don’t know what thirst is
ef what you heard, we just fire like a furnace is
name in ya mouth like it’s permanent on surfaces
dyno-mite you felt euphoria
time took flight, but i’m walking like a warrior
even when i’m gone i’mma drug on these beats
sh-t, i might as well draw a slug on ya t–th
[verse 2: murs]
brief introduction invite you to the function
come up in this house you better not touch nothin’
i’m slow dancing with my chick
tell the dj to play remember 2 forget
two stepping to my own jam
now i’m drinking beer on my porch, i’m a grown man
h-lla hungry like the days i had no fans
’bout to hit that taco bell up off of rosecrans
ain’t no food trucks in my hood
ain’t no hipsters where i stay in inglewood
still in these streets just so that it’s understood
felt for the people cuz you knew that we would
[hook: slug & murs]
lock it down then i’m breakin’ on out
it ain’t a party ’til you makin’ em shout
you never tell ’em what the game is about
you just try to put ya name in they mouth
lock it down then i’m breakin’ on out
it ain’t a party ’til you makin’ em shout
you never tell ’em what the game is about
you just try to put ya name in they mouth
put ya name in they mouth, put ya name in they mouth
you just, you just, wanna put ya name in they mouth
put ya name in they mouth, put ya name in they mouth
you just, you just, wanna put ya name in they mouth
[verse 3: murs]
why you talking all loud for?
you the type that like to gossip ’til your mouth sore
tmz meets tmj
i’m from the l dot a and homie we don’t play
playin’ oldies on a sunday on my art laboe
then jose text me time to start the show
i’m backstage off that jameson as usual
another show sold out it’s so beautiful
real heads real rap real sh-t
the radio still don’t feel this
they only f-ck with the famous and rich
i just came to put my name on your lips
[verse 4: slug]
it’s almost time for the rooster feelin’ like an alien
tryna get used to driving a minivan
i’ve arrived from the future the sh-t was accurate
i’m still on the southside of minneapolis
mind tricks the body, body thinks the mind’s crazy
i’m guessing that my wife prolly wants another baby
sometimes i feel like life got me gridlocked
like 2pac mixed with tim roth let me live ma
how you doin’ everybody hope ya living swell
or at least you got ya people out the pits of h-ll
carve my name into the wall inside that wishing well
and when it touched you in the guts this was that sh-t you felt
[hook: slug & murs]
lock it down then i’m breakin’ on out
it ain’t a party ’til you makin’ em shout
you never tell ’em what the game is about
you just try to put ya name in they mouth
lock it down then i’m breakin’ on out
it ain’t a party ’til you makin’ em shout
you never tell ’em what the game is about
you just try to put ya name in they mouth
put ya name in they mouth, put ya name in they mouth
you just, you just, wanna put ya name in they mouth
put ya name in they mouth, put ya name in they mouth
you just, you just, wanna put ya name in they mouth
[outro: slug]
it goes one, then comes the two to the three
felt 4
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