Get Lifted

Keith Murray

[Erick Sermon]



Uh huh



Yeah



One two one two



Smokin blunts



Mad Dog 20/20



We gonna get funky




[Keith Murray]



I grab the forty rip off the skirt



Guzzle it grab the mic and come out the woodworks



When shit's thick and no time to think



Keith Murray gets busy off a Basic Instinct



I puff a L and drink some liquor



Sit down and write a jam that receive the muhfuckin sticker



As God as my witness, with the sickness



of a cannibalist cannibus I floats like a cumulus



My perpetual rebel intellectual



Won't catch a bad experience, with hallucinogenic either



I float simply with the canibus setiva



As my speech fall deep as in the scriptures



And graphic opponents like Picasso paint in pictures



If my eyes ain't red, it's all in my head



Once said by a Ph.D med



Legalize and I'll advertise, cuz




*chorus*




[Yeah] ("I... get lifted")



[Roll a Phillie and get]



[Roll a ziggy and get] ("Fire up this funk")



[Yeah, like that y'all/Yeah word up] ("I... get lifted")



[Roll/Puff the Phillie and get]



[Roll/Puff the ziggy and get] ("Fire up this funk, fire up this funk")




This the real deal not a publicity stunt



I gets high like if the man in the movie puffin blunts



But verily barely merrily is it dope or the dream



Step into my chain izm intervene the smokescreen



I captivate it then cultivate it, jealous of my desire



Smoke it down to the fire, anything to get a little higher



I've been to college but to be truthfully frank



Weed is knowledge, cause it makes me think



I pick anatomy and hem reality like Jah



Rastas read the bible, after puffin sensimillia