Regular Guy

'Regular Guy' (feat. Zee) [Intro: Murphy Lee & (Zee)] (Bloaww, ha haha Bl-bl-bloaw! heyyyy)
Hello (Hello)
Im Murphy
Lee (Im Zee Lee)
And Ima muthasuckin
L-U-N-A-T-
I-C (Say what?)
Yo, and Im herrrre (Cause Im herre)
Yo, cuz Im herrrre (Cause Im herre)
Yo, yo, Im bout to tell you what
I like [Verse 1: Murphy Lee)]
I wit 5 individuals, they say we not original
We all started
Underground like
Digital Now the hatas lookin pitiful, we humble and un-spittable
But lyrical we still sh-sh-**** on you
I got a number two,
Nelly got her number too
You call a tip, girl we call it a switch-a-roo
We be at Amoco, ds on that
Cantaloupe
Wit my folks pocket full of bread and toast
In my Timbs and coat, do it big in the winter time
Prolly full of
Airr Force
Ones up outta
Finish Line
And I call myself normal, casual or formal
I still be blank like a carnival
But yall wont let me be, or see
Cuz Im so
D,F that Im considered a
G I be H-I off
Js, Ks and
Ls Um, M,
N, to the
Os they cant tell [Hook: Zee & (Murphy Lee)]
Hes a regular guy (Im cant derrty)
He cant deny (I cant deny neither)
You know he drives a yellow wagon whens hes passin by (You see me rollin in that thang?)
His pants is always saggin (ah say wha?)
Got money but hes never braggin(ah say wha?)
Cause hes not that type (bloaw!)
Party people
Ima tell you what hes like
Hes a regular guy [Verse 2: Murphy Lee & (Zee)]
You see Im young wit information
I dont Play like
Station Cuz it took education, dedication and patience
To get a record deal, fo reel this aint no fluke
To you, we like a fat dude playin a flute
Like my granny do in the troop instead of the
James Brown (Look at all these boys reppin the same town Come from the same moms and owe dues Aunties and uncles, man they went to the same school) (Yeah..)
St. Louis aint that big
Ayyo we stay on the hill and steal a 30 ball to get to the crib
And I can do it on a quarter tank , a quarter of dank
Its ya home wake up ayyo and baby go to the bank
And I think yall open up like mail
And if yall cant tell,
Skool Boy normal as hell
So dont let the tvs confuse you
Cuz if you didnt knew, now you knew [Hook: Zee & (Murphy Lee)]
Hes a regular guy (Im cant derrty)
He cant deny (I cant deny neither)
You know he drives a yellow wagon whens hes passin by (You see me rollin in that thang?)
His pants is always saggin (ah say wha?)
Got money but hes never braggin (ah say wha?)
Cause hes not that type (bloaw!)
Party people
Ima tell you what hes like
Hes a regular guy [Verse 3: Murphy Lee]
Yo Im just, like, you
I aint different from those that think
Im different
Still enjoy fat checks overtime,
Im just like you
I aint changin for nobody, mixin up your talent wit yo hobby
End up wit no jobby,
I guess you got personal problems
The bigger you are they start openin up ya personal closet
A Ram 150, man still couldnt dodge it, dislodge it
Take advantage derrty, live off ya profits (wow!)
You right,
I aint ya average lil dude
We had the number one song when
I was still in school
Shoot, I can say it dude
Im glad that we made it mo no neva bein in class, song pop up on the radio
And its a beautiful thang
To turn street money to legal money, and beautiful change
Yo I gotta use my beautiful brain
And understand when
Im sprinklin man in my rain [Hook: Zee & (Murphy Lee)]
Hes a regular guy (Im cant derrty)
He cant deny (I cant deny neither)
You know he drives a yellow wagon whens hes passin by (You see me rollin in that thang?)
His pants is always saggin (ah say wha?)
Got money but hes never braggin ( ah say wha?)
Cause hes not that type (bloaw!)
Party people
Ima tell you what hes like
Hes a regular guy