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Andrew Shiamone - The Holy Ghost Of Dirty Murph Lyrics

[Verse 1]
You’re calling me out
In the middle of the night
Yelling cross the room
Expecting me to fight
“Hey friend, hold my beer
While I deck this guy”
Ripping stuff
Off the wall, it’s no lie
Nowhere near low key
My oh my, it’s lit
Too much Fireball?
Maybe just a bit
Ignatius back from the dead
To party at the Murph
Shotgun off his sword
The Dirty Murph birth
Free for all
Anarchy in the heights
See the lights in the dorm rooms
Replace with strobe lights
Rap so fast that I got
A ticket for speeding
Check your polls
Yeah it looks like that I’m leading
It’s a hoot and a half
A hoot and a holler
Edward 40 hands
And a drunk dial caller
No regrets in the morning
No hangover for sure
Holy ghost of dirty murph
Far from pure
[Chorus]
Holy ghost of dirty murph
I must confess
I’ve been way too sober
Dealing with all the stress
Could you save me and
Offer me salvation
I need to confess
Let me vent my frustration

[Verse 2]
Zero to gone in 2.8 seconds
Ludicrous
Riding in a Model S
Ingenious
Life always getting
A bit too tedious
18 credit hours
Getting studious
Looking forward to the weekend
I gotta let it out
As soon as I get home
I just wanna shout
An empty solo cup
Is a red flag crisis
Get a refill swapped out
Like a tire at Midas
I got that touch
Yeah I got that touch
But homeboy here
Ain’t in any rush
I just want to sit back
Relax and chill
The squad showing up
Getting turnt for the thrill
Everybody getting down
Within the halls of Murph
Proud of our heritage
We protect it like turf
Before you go there’s
Something I need to know
Are you here for me
Or only here for the show?