Murs
Sucks To Be You
[Murs]

(Chorus)
It rules to be me, and it sucks to be you
So mind your fucking business as we do what we do
It rules to be me, and it sucks to be you
So mind your fucking business as we do what we do
It rules to be me, and it sucks to be you
So shut your fucking mouth as we do what we do
It rules to be me, and it sucks to be you
So shut the fuck up as we do what geez do

(Verse 1)
I had some bomb sex last night
Woke up feeling great
So how the fuck are ya'll doin'
I hope everything is straight
It can't be that bad if your listening to this
And that bullshit your going through
Is not permanent
So I suggest you don't trip
This right here is for my homie Tom Slick
Who dumb ass been with me
Since the first show I ripped
Now I've been on many trips
From the bay to the J
Round the world getting played
From that DJ Kensai
Or the homie Quietstorm
Tight like the ? take it back to the dorm
That I scooped from club Harlem
After nights we performed
With DJ Masterkey
In stores HMV
Still killer THG?
Still claiming 3MG
Having fun where ever we go
The mary joy's of life
Ask the big homie ego?
Sandwich by fungo?
Still chicken by chico
Translation by ray
Gotta say what's up to Trey
When we stationed down under
In the land of the A
Veronica, the ASP
The homie Derrick down in Adelaide
It was with us all the way
Making sure we was ok
Catchin' little Muph slipping for a beedie
Down in Melbourne
Kickin' it with Draino late night at the casino
And we watching the volcanoes erupt
(Oh my gosh...)
I gotta say wassup to Moo
And my folks around the world
Cause I only named a few
Adventures around the world
With my legendary crew

(Chorus)

(Verse 2)