On my jacket, pal, hit it Welcome to Room 3:16, everybody I'm gonna be your host tonight, Rob Feature, as I am every night of the week Tonight we got this kid, uhh, Murs He's one of those hip-hop cats goin' 'round and doin' his thing You know, just to show, I'm here Ayy, kid you're up M-U-R-S You'll probably buy this tape for ten bucks or less Better than the last shit that you bought, not necessarily the best But it's guaranteed fresh, by now you know the motto: "Bustin' my first rap in the new pair of Lottos" Got better over time, now I got a drunken style A couple sober rhymes, did a song with Grover I'm in touch with my roots, excursion t-shirt Give a shit about a shoe 'cause I don't feel bright In some clothes that fit me, a true B-Boy Fuck bein' pretty, name brand sadiddy, did I mention Mid-City? The centre of the planet Those who don't know wasn't meant to understand it Magical times, we movin' on the enchanted It's one of my favourites I gotta smoke a beadie every time that I play it A message, I relay it, anything, I'll say it Especially if I'm faded See, I'm the type of fool that'll still sport the swap meet belt With the M on the buckle (Could tell you did) Even once we made it Man, my mamma, she had a belt like that That's why I got a little bit techy, but anyway kid I got my own little song that I want to sing in here Check this out, you guys ready? Here we go When I was over at the bar I see this little chick, hey I asked if she would come on over here and suck my- hey! You're too young for this It be me and this nigga T At the club geekin', tryna have a good time but fools act like it's forbidden To dance with these womens, too hot to play it cool So forgive me if I'm grinnin' The ones lookin' hardest be the biggest busters Well, that's just my opinion I'd rather be out dance floor reminiscin', you know, the Robocop (What?) Maybe the Reebok (Uh) The Smurf, the [?], fools act like they never used to mock old-school rap videos But times change, now I'm a stranger in the midst of a sea of bumper heads And designer hip-hop fits (Ugh) About to call it quits, just call me old-fashioned (What?) But just an old soul, lovin' music was a passion About to start flashin' It seems the DJ's crates don't date past '93 Back then he was into heavy metal, and that's fine with me But next time you throw a club, put me on the list Murs, mighty me You know you always on the list down here at Room 3:16, kid You basically family You know, seeing how close I am to your mother and everything Everything backs up, kid Anyway, folks, this is "Happy Hour" Down here Room 3:16, buyin' drinks all up at the bar Go down there and get you a [?] punch special You know, get you a Serengeti Sally-Axe Sour down here You know, we got the best weeds and knuckles in the country down there That's the only two five-hundred pound bartenders in the country You and Jazz, you get it, haha? Ayy, kill me, I want Rory to go get some more of this rum stuff Okay, okay, ya do? This is Rob Feature from Room 3:16, I'll be right back at ya Now I travel 'round the globe, makin' friends, doin' shows Hamburg, Amsterdam, Rotterdam, Tokyo Finance the whole crips rate past the mighty O Did they understand it? Nobody really knows As the champion of the seven seas (Yeah) Makin' it happen in America speakin' only Japanese It's not only the words, but the presence of MCs Exchange the energy for a small portion of the entrance fees But what really interests me is my ability to speak and have these people feelin' me Throwin' down shillings to see a crew that's not yet dealin' MTV Ask 'em who they came to see Melancholy Gypsys, Asop, The Grouch Bizarro and of course MJG Last one Alright, G dog, I hope you made a couple new fans tonight out there I see you smilin' out there Ayy, you too old for it Maybe you should come on over and- hey, hey, hey This, this this one guy is not full enough This kid needs to eat, look how skinny this cat is Come on, come on, I know it's not- it's not about features, but it's some new stuff Helpin' youngsters out, you gotta give to get a little And you just might get a little 'Cause you already got a whole lot, fool Oh yeah, what you guys doin' in the new, huh? Oh well, you know, come back, you know? Next show in five minutes, you know, I'm gonna be singin' some of the classics Some of the classics, you know, I used to know the rap gang We go way back, you know, me and those guys The Living Legends, yeah They're pretty hot, yeah Buh-buh-duh-buh-buh-buh-buh-duh-buh-buh Yeah, yeah