Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Gods Don't Chill, artist - Murphy Lee. Date of issue: 31.12.2002
Song language: English
Gods Don't Chill |
| Noow just to prove I ain’t different from you |
| Derrty I ain’t nuttin' to do |
| I just wanna take a break |
| No stress |
| No play |
| I just wanna lay and |
| Chill at the crib all day. |
| Naw naw naw naw |
| It’s time to get that ass off of the couch |
| Get up! |
| It’s Friday night you gotta get the fuck out |
| Get the fuck out! |
| Okay, I got nuttin' to say |
| Cuz we been chillin' at the crib all day |
| We chiefin' laid back, loungin' like 3 pimps in the shade |
| Me, Murph we take a pair we at it again |
| Well ok, you should have nuttin' to say |
| We guarantee it gon be another hit man, ok? |
| For your reference, I been inside the house since 6 |
| Bakin' up bars of rap, chiefin' & munchin' on chips |
| Now should I go dip? |
| debate what style and color to get |
| We go out, we don’t go out, this strickly parkin' lot pimpin' |
| That there sounds like a nice game plan |
| Nice thangs wit thick frames, no need to think twice man |
| Pick up some bud, pick up my boys, wipe off my dubs |
| Hittin' on chickens and buckets, so what they rollin' on hubs |
| I’m honkin' my horn like a animal straight from the barn |
| So what if they foreign? |
| Prince don’t discriminate not 1 |
| (Outrageously, my baby mama pagin' me |
| I been at the crib all day so it’s crazy see) |
| Noow just to prove I ain’t different from you |
| Derrty I ain’t got nuttin' to do |
| I just wanna take a break |
| No stress |
| No play |
| I just wanna lay and |
| Chill at the crib all day. |
| Naw naw naw naw |
| It’s time to get that ass off of the couch |
| Get up! |
| It’s Friday night you gotta get the fuck out |
| Get the fuck out! |
| Okay, I got nuttin' to say |
| Cuz we been chillin' at the crib all day |
| Now, usually I get my way |
| Hit my hay, yeah sip my drank |
| Call up a chick to come strip if I say |
| Let the phong just ring while I pick my place |
| Smashin' in John Madden whuppin' errybody ass |
| And it’s a fact, Green Bay sendin' em Packin' |
| Man it’s goin' on a three day thrashin' |
| Fuck this for real y’all, I need some action |
| Aw man, Murph don’t wanna drive the Benz |
| But he’s too busy tryin' to dodge his friends |
| I just wanna go back outside again |
| Get high again, sippin' Heineken’s |
| Grab my 22 inch wired rims |
| Hit the street, got bitches pilin' in |
| Wait 'til this nigga get through ironin' |
| Jacob up, fuck this game I’m retirin' |
| Noow just to prove I ain’t different from you |
| Derrty I ain’t nuttin' to do |
| I just wanna take a break |
| No stress |
| No play |
| I just wanna lay and |
| Chill at the crib all day. |
| Naw naw naw naw |
| It’s time to get that ass off of the couch |
| Get up! |
| It’s Friday night you gotta get the fuck out |
| Get the fuck out! |
| Okay, I got nuttin' to say |
| Cuz we been chillin' at the crib all day |
| (*phone rings*) St. Louis |
| (Murphy Lee, what size drawers ya need?) |
| A 36−38 cause 40 be too big |
| And hurry up so I can get out the crib |
| (Babysit!) |
| I love my nieces and nephews but I ain’t got no kids! |
| And shiit, hurry up before the bank close |
| (Boy you ain’t goin' to no bank, you prolly gonna see sum hoes) |
| Ahhh, I guess my sista know a brotha |
| I’m a nasty muthasucka cuz I’m poppin' wit cornbread and butta |
| Cua there ain’t nuttin' like booty in the daytime |
| Look at it wiggle, sunshinin' on the waistline |
| And matter fact fuck the whole nine |
| The whole time I’m thinkin' bout this party goin' downtown |
| I had to get my ass outta the bed (ah get up!) |
| Ain’t nuttin' like a lil' last minute head (ah you right) |
| Plus I see this girl like twice a week |
| And my granny made macaroni-n-cheese |
| So I’m out. |
| Noow just to prove I ain’t different from you |
| Derrty I ain’t nuttin' to do |
| I just wanna take a break |
| No stress |
| No play |
| I just wanna lay and |
| Chill at the crib all day. |
| Naw naw naw naw |
| It’s time to get that ass off of the couch |
| Get up! |
| It’s Friday night you gotta get the fuck out |
| Get the fuck out! |
| Okay, I got nuttin' to say |
| Cuz we been chillin' at the crib all day |