Murphy Lee - What The Hook Gon' Be? lyrics

[Verse 1: Murphy Lee] Now what goes up must come down But we ain't coming down, it be them same old clowns Aiming your pound pretending they proud But when you leave town they go around They running they mouth (maaann) They something like a hater man Talking bad about a playa as if I'm not gonna see ya later man You constantly fronting until you confronted on If you don't like whats going on Go on to another song Cause I keep a hater guilty My cars and my money all alike man Both them filthy (get it?) From skimpy and empty to fuel on full See I be high when my Cago Bulls Obey no rules to school you fools Schoolboy's err'y where, we're Young Dude news St. Louis like Louis D. Miles and Larry Hughes And the Young Dude done paid young dudes' dues dude [Hook (with Jermaine Dupri)] [JD:] But yo, what the hook gonna be? [ML:] See I don't need no f**ing hook on this beat! All I need is the track in the background My headphones loud Keep the blunt going 'round and I'mma rip [Verse 2: Murphy Lee] "The sun'll come out tomorrow And I will never have to borrow!" Got my first car when I turned 16 Only drove at home, outta town limousines Plus we was broke with a deal but nobody could tell So we did what we had to do for "Country Grammar" to sell I stay on my own melodies Plus I like my Booties and my b**bs like a capital letter 'B' That's how it is, how it better be I preferably rather have 2 or 3 girls in the bed with me Close your ears, ma, you ain't heard nothing! I always pay ma, let a brother hold something I'm basically coming from nothing to something When I say nothing meaning pocket full of lint and bu*tons (We all we got!) Used to be creative on Halloween (how you gon?) Stop a hotter team? Went from nada to a lot of things [Hook] [Verse 3: Murphy Lee] People always saying man it must be nice No hi no nothing not a simple how's life Understand the money's good, but I'm still from the hood So don't be asking for no inch and be expecting a foot Unless you want a foot! I know a few crooks that can place you where you need to be put And it might not cost me, playa Got a Benz pepper interior, paint salty playa And we all push it, but me I push it real good Brains blown out, chromed-out, wheel real wood Catch me on your local durrty Or in the studio doing vocals durrty I'm the same dude that came through with my crew Let the girls do me while you do you And um, all I need is JD beat to be banging And I'll come up wit these verses that I'm usually slanging I be ripping man