Murs - Brand New lyrics

[MURS] Westcoast.... {whispering} Now I don't make mixtapes I don't care who did I make whole records make more than you did who's this? Mr. Buck 45 bout to trip on you s**as wavin rags ain't never been crips It's the Pic-o president motherf**ers know me I keep it O.G watchin episodes of O.C I'm low-key blown up L.A grown up All around the world they got both (bells thrown up ??) [Aesop] Hold up, it's a family of folks Poppin the mids with the smoke when you're broke Lighten the mood with the comical jokes Do it to the movement cause the music provokes Smooth sh** you get used with the trueness though Some of you know livin their life stupid Got a lotta plans but they never gon' do sh** Til you get off your a** and try to make that music blast And make the ladies dance, motivate your mind Advance past the devilish plans They got your life in they hands Livin it fast they tryin to take a chance with your soul [Hook] Only youth feels like this, looks like this Then you know it's brand new [Bica**o] Makin my mind up breakin' the line up Shakin the fine whatever was takin' your time up n***as they rhyme but they ain't making the A-team This legendary status seems truly amazing Stocks and bonds formulated can't break it cause Eight is enough but true funk we can't fake it Does the word forever mean anything to you Well it's whatever we do we stay forever brand new [The Grouch] Choppin' it up, flippin it, what? Zippin' it close hoes don't but your lip in it Sinister style symphony rippin' it Fellas L's please ladies put their hip in it These folks got infinite jokes Whole rap careers from a templet hoax Sip without The Grouch involved Ain't no spout in small streams of Spit drip while I'mma fountain off [Hook] [Luckyiam] I'm too cool for school bad news and dude co*ky with nothin' to prove get in the groove I'm not impressed with the fools you jock I wrap circles round necks like a noose (??) They make threats but they run the cops If I need security I find it on my block! I got a neighborhood watch you won't walk and No this ain't talk you best to not cross b**h! [Eligh] On tap like a barback black Cadillac smooth intellect Who's on the next Star Trek with rack-mounted styles that's Posted up in the studio the sky Heavens sent get hell bent off gideons side of your minds Key to the city... Put on the end of my mission pull to attract (there is a new group ??) of citizens In this art that's brand new yet Older than iceberg slim's view on how to make a little dough Kneeding young ears into the perfect picture show [Hook] [Sunspot] No holding back here we come as we journey to the sun With mountains on the one like bubble boy's stun Deep in trouble boy run like Ghostface Legends run the place Hillary bring a new villain to the work called taste So absurd you fake all you do is hate Hope the bridge don't break Cause every problem that you make Only pushes me further when I'm gone I'm gone To where I don't give a f** who's ridin... [Scarub] Down the road up the street around the corner and bends Along the coast of California where the sidewalk ends Over the county line under the borders Through the hole in the fence to reach you and your friends ladies... I make music like love and viceverse a night nurse With the right words to push your bu*tons Like a star 69 my might flirts They can feel it like the holy ghost through them tight skirts Oh man amen it's like church bodies (?? put) together Like hands through our names you outburst like oh my god Holy shhhhh... Legends uhhh... it feels like this...