Mystik Journeymen – SWEAT (Feat. Murs & The Grouch) – Lyrics by brb

this song always helps me think about whats important. i couldn’t find the lyrics anywhere, so this is what i was able to come up with. if anyone has any corrections please let me know.

 

 

{sunspot jonz}
you got to sweat it out let it out
move it out do it out
break it out let it out
do it slow
whatchu know?
whatchu sho
on the m-i n to the d
you ain’t fucking with me
like my ex girlfriend
express psychologies with whom degrees are bunk(?)
keys to the underground krunk(?)
where we rock it down rough
rock it down rough rough
rock it down rough rough
rock it down
open to L.A.
i ? on the under california sun rays
holidays on written static(?)
play ink run and raise the world
think
if you feel the drama
think
if you love yourself
think
if you wanna make a difference
make a different outlook
if you wanna be a crook steal the days that it took
to get the family where they at
hit the hails, tip the scales, shift the handrails
to round up you’re a tell
5’2″ is too short
every time i’m on a plane
i think like i’m not going to make
but i can’t let fear break me
and take my pride
did no lie til the day i day
it’s a family affair like sly

{luckyiam}
since the mercury rose
the crowds explode
below the heat rose to the door in force
Brainstorms rainstorm
figure out the riddle
i’ve proven good clothes
and choose they staff the piddle
they fiddle with the monitor
i monitor the baby worso(?)
partake in endo with other
if you wonder a window i do begin in
and i win in a 5 percent an i’m bending my will power
pretending living and giving my all
attractive women they getting to get with legends
effortless effortless
isn’t how it should be
come on people could we
have little moment of your precious time
sweat it out earth and in the afterlife

{the grouch}
i’ma let these toxins out
because there ain’t no way i can get high
off of hotboxing doubt
fear and negativity
living inside me is an art
i don’t gotta kick start
like a water drip mark
i make imprints in time
indents on your mind with the simplest of rhyme
i’m digging a ditch to bury treasure in
measuring up over my last and resolve to self pleasurin
whose up for betterin the planet with a slick-out
look-on situation so familiar you’re like damm it i feel ya
sweat drips down my brow
i’m accomplished now
i’m not swamped it’s a challenge to make it happen
you need a balance to feel my rapping
killer adapting skill never fiat?
prefer the feeling of space
i’m still in a place of living for the love
giving what i got
and sweating up above

{murs}
it’s like yes sir
murs’ freshest red single
with the mic spread eagle
so you know I have to bless her
money shot
luckyiam
to be standin with the grouch on a track made by sunspot
making magic, wreaking havoc on the live stage
hooked with e an a at 18 was my age
3 years away from legal
3 years away from evil
raise the ignorance level
and i might have to see you
but i think not
you let your mind drip
i think straight shots
more valuable than gold
cuervo i downed it
with my family surrounded
don’t feel i’m being punished
just because i’m underground
in five years i’ve restricted my tears
and afflictions like fear was my addiction
staying clear of the friction
don’t need no static
cuz when you fall off and lose it
we still gonna have it

 

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