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Murs Walk Like A Man

Now I used to walk with the gun, now I walk like a man And I walk what I talk and I walk, never ran And I never say never but I mean hardly ever And if

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[Verse 1: MURS] Now I used to walk with the gun now I walk like a man And I walk what I talk and I walk never ran And I never say never but I mean hardly

peace While you bark a lot about your glock, never had to walk the walk You ain't a gangster homeboy, just a dude who likes to talk a lot That's why

thought, go ahead and take two My hands and my breath smellin' like straight doo doo A couple years from now I'm gonna sound like Guru I don't know what

somewhere in between Like cappuccino, mocha, or a caramel queen Rejected by the black, not accepted by the white world And this is dedicated to the dark skin white girls Now she like

a part of it) Just park your bark at twenty paces, hold this target, while chorus picks apart your shit (Man) City bread the brittle cheap old little Lego people squeezing little like a

[???] Whussup Murs [Murs] Ah nothing man you know just doing a little underground shit whatever you know selling these tapes broke ass fuck [???] Yeah

And there's like a Russian dude, a old, black pimp dude Some gangsta black dude, some Armenian dude Like a motley crew, literally Like a weirdo but street