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Keith Murray - Special Delivery Remix Lyrics

Special Delivery (Remix) Song Lyrics
Special Delivery (Remix) by Keith Murray Fuck the whole industry, you tried to get rid of me?
Y'all must be kidding me, y'all must be kidding me
Aiyyo, fuck the whole industry, come on
Staten Island, come on, hold me down

Monster cut truck balley shit
Champagne spilling while we hitting every bump that my Denali hit
Outfit is four thousand and better
The rhinestones in my Flintstones look crazy in my sweater

Pah, it's not a big fairy tale, that's my M.O.
Fuck bitches on the reg' with no problemo
Iceberg, rabbits and the fox and more
Where I coped two more, brought four for RZA

Bad Boy, thank you for this special delivery
Catch me by the pool in my Tony Starks slippers
Wonder Woman armed, Ghost is intelligent
Made 30 offa Def Jam, I was killing 'em

Did cash on One-Sixteen, I was feeling 'em
Them days kept a crisp cold dollar bill on 'em
I lived it out, special delivery
I spit it out, special delivery
I sniffed it out, special delivery

(I want that)
Special delivery
(I need that)
This is the remix, special delivery
(Can I have that?)
Come on, special delivery
(Well, give it to me)

Bad Boy, baby, special delivery
(I want that)
We won't stop, special delivery
(I need that)
Yeah, G-Dep, 'Child of the Ghetto'
(Can I have that?)
As we proceed
(Well, give it to me)

Aiyyo, aiyyo, signed, sealed, delivered in just the nick of time
Rare, I'ma give it to 'em, my design is rhyme in the ghettoist form
Show power, the 'Child of the Ghetto' is born
Feet first, preach, give a speech, I kick ya each verse

Groove, let the shit just spit, now it's dirt
Death pressing ya and ya like a hustler on the first ya need work
Stand by the grand, high exalted
At your door with a portrait of the raw shit

Picture that while I spit anthrax
On your CD, tape and wax, so stand back
You don't really wanna jump the gun
In the airless flow with punctured lungs
Go 'head and stand there and bump ya gums
If ya want the problem we can hurry up and come bury ya
I'ma play the courier

Special delivery
(I want that)
Yeah, come on, special delivery
(I need that)
This is the remix, special delivery
(Can I have that?)
Special delivery
(Well, give it to me)

Come on, come on, special delivery
(I want that)
Yeah, yeah, special delivery
(I need that)
What, what? Special delivery
(Can I have that?)
Ladies and gentlemen, Keith Murray
(Well, give it to me)

Yo, this for my niggaz, dem special delivery
Bang ya head off to this, fucking up your memory
I'll shake your cradle and rock your boat
Buck 50 your face and then butter your throat

It don't matter where you been or where you at
I'm here now and I'm banging, kid
You softer than the Queen of England
Phraseologist, natural philosopher, wordsmith
Authentical metaphorical lyricist

Sharp descriptive writer, kill a biter
Panty raider, party exciter
Yo, Murray, what the deal, how ya feel?
Yeah, I'm gutter, what I utter got you timid
Hesitating like a stutter

Oxymoron, don't be dumb
I school niggaz like the United Negro College Fund
I see you plotting, scheming, trying to snake
And when you do, I'ma give it to you special delivery

(I want that)
Special delivery
(I need that)
This is the remix, special delivery
(Can I have that?)
Get wit me now, come on, special delivery
(Well, give it to me)
Bad Boy, baby, special delivery

Aiyyo, hold up a second, this is the remix
So let's bring back my man, Craig Mack

Aiyyo, you must wanna be in the Guinness Book of World Records
As the dumbest motherfucker alive, figure you gon' survive?
You couldn't move through my terrain even in 4-wheel drive
And I'm your highness, finest
You hungry? Try this, buy this, livest

I take my rap style real serious
What you think it ain't that serious?
I bang clubs and streets, it's getting hot
See Mack won't stop until Mack's on top

Young black America, my CD drop
In 2002 to change hip hop
Most folks shake ya bones
I'm talking cyclones and Terrordomes like Mel Gibson's
My heat will cook you, bwoy, whooped you, bwoy
Mack came an shook you, bwoy, somma' bitches
Somma' bitches

(I want that)
Take that, come on, special delivery
(I need that)
Special delivery
(Can I have that?)
This is the remix, special delivery
(Well, give it to me)

G-Dep, special delivery
(I want that)
Come on now, special delivery
(I need that)
Child of the Ghetto, special delivery
(Can I have that?)
115, Harlem's finest, special delivery
(Well, give it to me)

Yeah, special delivery
(I want that)
Alumni, baby, special delivery
(I need that)
B-R, special delivery
(Can I have that?)
Ghostface, special delivery, Keith Murray
(Well, give it to me)

Craig Mack, special delivery
(I want that)
I'm that boy they call Diddy, Bad Boy, baby
(I need that)
Yeah, special delivery
(Can I have that?)
Special delivery
(Well, give it to me)
Special delivery