Murs - Like What lyrics

[Verse 1] I say good God, grab the mic and get loose Showin' just a little energy to get the crowd juiced The music that we produce, not your everyday stuff It's the songs that make it smooth when the road gets rough Make you forget how to act when it's too laid back Not just myself it's for the fans that I rhyme on these tracks And never could I come wack, my support would be crushed I gotta stop and make 'em feel their adreneline rush Don't need no video crutch, stand straight when I bust And if you can't do the same then I suggest that you hush Say we doin' too much, they just outta touch We take the stage and keep it jumpin' like a game of Double Dutch Or should I say hopscotch? 'Cause we go the whole nine Don't gotta be complex for you to have a good time Just elementary rhyme and a real dope beat I want em dancin' when they hear this and a lot of empty seats Don't just sit around, you know you wanna get down Grab the finest girl in reach and ask her how this sound One drink and a dance, don't think it's your chance? How you makin' progress while you're scared to advance? Follow through with your plans and of course be a man Forget the pimpin' and the playin' and remember romance I know it might sound weird, the term's been dead for years But you only play yourself trying to impress your peers I know it might sound weird, the term's been dead for years But you only play yourself trying to impress your peers (I said you only play yourself trying to impress your peers) [Chorus] Mid City, y'all Like what, like what, like what, like what Livin' Legends, y'all Like what, like what, like what, like what Phoenix, y'all Like what, like what, like what, like what Tuscon Like what, like what, like what, like what The Cuf (Eclipse) Like what, like what, like what, like what [?] Like what, like what, like what, like what The Cuf, Cuf, Cuf Like what, like what, like what, like what Like huh (Gandolf) Gandolf, 3MG, 3MG Like what, like what, like what, like what [Verse 2] Like this I rarely come off weak With Murs on rhymes, Gandolf on beats We do this thing since way, way back Karaokes and four tracks L.A. and back I'm in the stud- Toured the world with all my dudes I know y'all heard it all before Beer and d** and fights and more To some it might sound real appealin' Slept on floors with bugs on ceilin' Grouch, Arata, woe is me We slept there bro, it smelled like pee Johnson screamed, 'That's U-H-B!' Reflect, I'm laughin' constantly Subconsciously, I know we'll make it Destiny, we took and shaped it Heart and soul we took and taked it Love hip-hop while others hate it You know who, they never played it But it's alright, my moms OK'd it Nate OK'd it, it's all good I get respect all through my hood And ain't that what it's all about? Stage and mic we turned 'em out [Chorus] Mid City, y'all Like what, like what, like what, like what Mum's the Word, buddy Like what, like what, like what, like what CJ Like what, like what, like what, like what Like this, Tony Hawk Pro Skater, yes, yes Like what, like what, like what, like what Like this Like what, like what, like what, like what Shut up Like what, like what, like what, like what 2Mex Like what, like what, like what, like what [?] Like what, like what, like what, like what