Get Lifted
Keith Murray Lyrics


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Uh-huh
Yeah
One two, one two
Smokin blunts
Mad Dog 20/20
We gonna get funky

I grab the forty rip off the skirt
Guzzle it, grab the mic and come out the woodworks
When shit's thick and no time to think
Keith Murray gets busy off a Basic Instinct
I puff a L and drink some liquor
Sit down and write a jam that receive the muhfuckin sticker
As God as my witness, with the sickness
of a cannibalist cannibus I floats like a cumulus
My perpetual rebel intellectual
Won't catch a bad experience, with hallucinogenic either
I float simply with the canibus setiva
As my speech fall deep as in the scriptures
And graphic opponents like Picasso paint in pictures
If my eyes ain't red, it's all in my head
Once said by a Ph.D med
Legalize and I'll advertise, 'cause

("I... get lifted")
Roll a Phillie and get
Roll a ziggy and get ("Fire up this funk")
Yeah, like that y'all/Yeah word up ("I... get lifted")
Roll/Puff the Phillie and get
Roll/Puff the ziggy and get ("Fire up this funk, fire up this funk")

This the real deal not a publicity stunt
I gets high like if the man in the movie puffin blunts
But verily barely merrily is it dope or the dream
Step into my chain izm intervene the smokescreen
I captivate it then cultivate it, jealous of my desire
Smoke it down to the fire, anything to get a little higher
I've been to college but to be truthfully frank
Weed is knowledge, cause it makes me think
I pick anatomy and hem reality like Jah
Rastas read the bible, after puffin sensimillia
And the seeds it gets me high to fly, I ain't bullshittin
You can ask Bill Clinton, he could verify that

("I... get lifted")
Roll a Phillie and get
Roll a ziggy and get ("Fire up this funk")
Yeah, like that y'all/Yeah word up ("I... get lifted")
Roll/Puff the Phillie and get
Roll/Puff the ziggy and get ("Fire up this funk, fire up this funk")

Step into this intersection and take this rap
I got a vicious plot but first take me by the weed spot
I do this for my niggaz locked down runnin capers
Smokin herb, and the bible papers
But how does it feel when you got no fire?
And kyant pass fi dutchie pon de leffhand side
What the fuck? Who the fuck want to fuck
with the six shot shooter, I murder you over buddha
What I discuss'll bust a rhyme style nucleus
And roast them ghostes, puffin hocus pocus
So kid, pass that bomb trom word bond
So I can toke it with more wins than a python
Different Strokes for different folks
He like the chocolate thai
you like to float with the green skunky smoke
Roll up a fat one and pass it around
Laid back hypnotized to the funky sound, word

("I... get lifted")
Roll a Phillie and get
Roll a ziggy and get ("Fire up this funk")
Yeah, like that y'all/Yeah word up ("I... get lifted")
Roll/Puff the Phillie and get
Roll/Puff the ziggy and get ("Fire up this funk, fire up this funk")

("I... get lifted")
Roll a Phillie and get
Roll a ziggy and get ("Fire up this funk")
Yeah, like that y'all/Yeah word up ("I... get lifted")
Roll/Puff the Phillie and get
Roll/Puff the ziggy and get ("Fire up this funk, fire up this funk")





"Yo man, what's that guy's name, the Green Eyed Bandit?
He worked with Redman, Redman, whatever the fuck his name is..."

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to Keith Murray's "Get Lifted" are a celebration of marijuana culture and its role in creativity and relaxation. The song begins with a reference to smoking blunts and drinking Mad Dog 20/20, setting the tone for the rest of the song. Murray then describes his creative process, which involves smoking and drinking before sitting down to write lyrics. He compares the effects of marijuana to those of a cumulus cloud, saying that he floats on a perpetual high. The verses that follow touch on the medicinal and intellectual benefits of marijuana, with Murray stating that he uses it as a way to think more deeply and gain new insights. The chorus repeats the phrase "I get lifted," with references to rolling up Phillies and ziggies, which are both types of marijuana cigarettes.


The song's second verse touches on some of the negative aspects of marijuana culture. Murray references the criminal activities that some people undertake to support their drug habits, such as running "capers" and using "bible papers" to smoke. He also acknowledges that not having access to marijuana can be difficult, saying "how does it feel when you got no fire?" Despite these challenges, Murray ultimately sees marijuana as a positive force in his life, saying that he hypnotizes himself to the "funky sound" and celebrates the different strains that people prefer.


Line by Line Meaning

I grab the forty rip off the skirt
I open up the bottle of Mad Dog 20/20, discard the protective wrapping and proceed to chug its contents


Guzzle it, grab the mic and come out the woodworks
I consume Mad Dog 20/20 in a hasty manner, prepare myself for a performance, and burst onto the scene ready to deliver some rhymes


When shit's thick and no time to think
When the pressure's on and there's no time to hesitate


Keith Murray gets busy off a Basic Instinct
Keith Murray draws inspiration for his rhymes from his primal instincts


I puff a L and drink some liquor
I smoke a blunt and drink alcohol


Sit down and write a jam that receive the muhfuckin sticker
I write a song that is so good it deserves recognition


As God as my witness, with the sickness
I swear to God that I am truly ill when it comes to rhyming


of a cannibalist cannibus I floats like a cumulus
I am so high that I feel like I am floating amongst the clouds


My perpetual rebel intellectual
I have a rebellious spirit and an intelligent mind that never stops


Won't catch a bad experience, with hallucinogenic either
I won't take any bad trips with hallucinogenic substances


I float simply with the canibus setiva
I am lifted and peaceful with the use of marijuana


As my speech fall deep as in the scriptures
My words are deep and meaningful like religious text


And graphic opponents like Picasso paint in pictures
I depict my enemies with such detail that it's as if I'm painting them like Picasso


If my eyes ain't red, it's all in my head
If my eyes aren't bloodshot, then I'm not really high


Once said by a Ph.D med
A medical expert once told me this


Legalize and I'll advertise, 'cause
If marijuana is legalized, I will promote its use


"I... get lifted"
I get high


Roll a Phillie and get
Roll a blunt of Philly Blunt brand cigars and smoke it


Roll a ziggy and get ("Fire up this funk")
Roll a smaller, cheaper brand of cigar and smoke it. This enhances the experience of listening to funk music.


Yeah, like that y'all/Yeah word up ("I... get lifted")
That's how it is/That's right, I get high


This the real deal not a publicity stunt
I am genuinely a heavy smoker, this is not a gimmick


I gets high like if the man in the movie puffin blunts
I get as high as someone in a movie who is smoking marijuana on screen


But verily barely merrily is it dope or the dream
It's sometimes hard to tell if my high is caused by weed or if it's just a dream


Step into my chain izm intervene the smokescreen
Enter into my circle of smokers and experience the smoky haze


I captivate it then cultivate it, jealous of my desire
I cultivate and nurture my love for smoking marijuana, and get jealous when others try to interfere


Smoke it down to the fire, anything to get a little higher
Smoke until there's nothing left, just to chase that extra high


I've been to college but to be truthfully frank
I've gone to college, but to be honest


Weed is knowledge, cause it makes me think
Marijuana gives me an intellectual high, it makes me think deeply


I pick anatomy and hem reality like Jah
I analyze reality like a scientist, but I do it with the perspective of a Rasta


Rastas read the bible, after puffin sensimillia
Rastafarians smoke marijuana before reading and interpreting the bible


And the seeds it gets me high to fly, I ain't bullshittin
Even the seeds of the marijuana plant can get me high


You can ask Bill Clinton, he could verify that
Even Bill Clinton can attest that marijuana use leads to getting high


Step into this intersection and take this rap
Listen to my music and experience my world


I got a vicious plot but first take me by the weed spot
I have a sinister plan, but first let's stop by for some weed


I do this for my niggaz locked down runnin capers
I write music for my friends who are locked up and engaging in illegal activities


Smokin herb, and the bible papers
Smoking marijuana and using pages of the bible as rolling papers


But how does it feel when you got no fire?
What happens when you don't have any weed to smoke?


And kyant pass fi dutchie pon de leffhand side
And you can't even pass the dutch joint to the left


What the fuck? Who the fuck want to fuck
What the hell? Who wants to fuck with me?


with the six shot shooter, I murder you over buddha
With my six-shooter, I'll kill anyone who tries to mess with me over a joint of marijuana (also a reference to a line in 'Thriller' by Michael Jackson)


What I discuss'll bust a rhyme style nucleus
My words will blow up and expand the world of hip hop, much like the nucleus of an atom


And roast them ghostes, puffin hocus pocus
I'll destroy my enemies and smoke my weed. A reference to a Michael Jackson movie called 'Ghost' which he co-wrote and starred in.


So kid, pass that bomb trom word bond
Pass that bomb joint over here, my friend


So I can toke it with more wins than a python
So I can smoke it up and feel like I have more victories than a python


Different Strokes for different folks
People like different things and that's okay


He like the chocolate thai
He likes the strain of weed called Chocolate Thai


you like to float with the green skunky smoke
You like to smoke weed that is green and smells like skunks


Roll up a fat one and pass it around
Roll a big joint and share it with others


Laid back hypnotized to the funky sound, word
Relaxed, listening to funky music


"Yo man, what's that guy's name, the Green Eyed Bandit? He worked with Redman, Redman, whatever the fuck his name is..."
A reference to Erick Sermon who used the Green-Eyed Bandit pseudonym and who was a frequent collaborator with Redman.




Lyrics Β© Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Peermusic Publishing
Written by: HARRY WAYNE CASEY, RICHARD RAYMOND FINCH, RICK JAMES, KEITH OMAR MURRAY, ERICK S SERMON

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@joanodom2104

This brother experienced a childhood that was unimaginably bleak. In spite of this, he came up with some of the most intelligent flow that hip-hop EVER saw/heard. I sincerely hope he puts the dust down for good, because the world NEEDS his style of writing and his original delivery. He needs to show the young guns what authentic hip-hop sounds like, early nineties style. I'm cheering for him.

@lesliesims3334

Say it girl !

@Sewom79

Get lufted

@Sewom79

Lifted

@desmondjackson1837

Am with you to brother

@togonumber

is this a woman ?

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@richl4761

One of the most slept on mc’s of the 90s!

@CameraShii86

That’s the TRUTH!!

@melaninfuture

His wordplay was always unique. πŸ’ͺπŸΎπŸ’―πŸŽ€

@marystackhouse3232

If My Eyez Ain't Red,Itz All N My Head,2-3-23,Syracuse NY Stand Up Itz Time 2Get Lifted!!!!!

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