Regulator Lyrics – Murs & DJ.Fresh

Regulator Lyrics by Murs & DJ.Fresh

It go R-E-G, U-L-A-T-E
What you got or what you know, it don’t matter to me
It go R-E-G, U-L-A-T-E
What you got or what you know, it don’t matter to me

I be regulatin’, this a regulation party
But I’m far from regular, you regular, I’m sorry
I be, I be regulatin’, this a regulation party
But I’m far from regular, you regular, I’m sorry

Mer-mer-mercenary on a bounty hunt
Mandalorian, and I’m reppin’ LA County, what, what, what, what?
Drive-bys off the speed of light
LAPD storm trooper, see ’em in they black and white

I turn the music down (Down) and put the heat away (Way)
Lookin’ like the target, get to see another day
Business never personal, I’m infinitely versatile
DMs n#gg#s askin’ how much I’m doin’ verses for

My verses ain’t [?], my bars ain’t [?]
Ask me what the charge, better be about some bread
I don’t eat eggs, I don’t eat beef
Had my last Big Mac back in nineteen ninety-three

I’m all about peace — I used to pack a piece
Now I’m packin’ positivity and mobbin’ through these streets
Go against me, you go against God
Plus I keep a couple felons, down to ride for the squad, sh#t

I be regulatin’, this a regulation party
But I’m far from regular, you regular, I’m sorry (Heh)
I be regulatin’, this a regulation party
But I’m far from regular, you regular, I’m sorry (Heh)

I be regulatin’, this a regulation party
But I’m far from regular, you regular, I’m sorry (Heh)
I be regulatin’, this a regulation party
But I’m far from regular, you regular, I’m sorry (Heh)

It go, it go R-E-G, U-L-A-T-E
What you got or what you know, it don’t matter to me
It go, it go R-E-G, U-L-A-T-E
What you got or what you know, it don’t matter to me

My family member front, my baby momma fronts
I don’t give a f#ck, n#gg#s shoot the one-oh-one
I ain’t about the run and hide behind the set
‘Cause I ain’t even from this to make some empty threats

I bet I got some fans from your hood, homie, stop it
And when you make the call, they gon’ say you [?] pocket
Gotta watch it when you try to judge a book by its look
Proud been on Philly streets, ain’t no halfway crooks

Took a couple times and them [?] before I wised up
Being locked down tends to open your eyes up
Tough ain’t about takin’ a life or winnin’ the fight
It’s ’bout takin’ care of family and doin’ what’s right, heh

I be regulatin’, this a regulation party
But I’m far from regular, you regular, I’m sorry (Heh)
I be regulatin’, this a regulation party
But I’m far from regular, you regular, I’m sorry (Heh)

I be regulatin’, this a regulation party
But I’m far from regular, you regular, I’m sorry (Heh)
I be regulatin’, this a regulation party
But I’m far from regular, you regular, I’m sorry (Heh)

It go, it go R-E-G, U-L-A-T-E
What you got or what you know, it don’t matter to me
It go, it go R-E-G, U-L-A-T-E
What you got or what you know, it don’t matter to me
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Murs & DJ.Fresh Lyrics – Regulator

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Regulator