Endonesia

Album cover art for "Endonesia" by Chuck D & Dow Jonz & B-Wyze

Chuck D & Dow Jonz & B-Wyze - Rap

Endonesia

2 Plays

Duration: 4:47

Lyrics

[Produced by Soul G] [Intro] Yeah, feedback back for your bad ass, yeah As you witness I'm surrounded by two more emcees outta my war council My Rottweiler of Rhymes, B-Wyze a.k.a. Blast Introducing my Doberman of Destruction, Lyrical Destroyer Dow Jonz a.k.a. John Connor Of Moruturi My war council comin' smashin' through battle zones of microphones Whatever goes, whatever goes, whatever goes, whatever goes [Verse 1: Dow Jonz] Yo, my man, the rhymes I write, they be the illest And I be fucking up careers like those of Arnold, Kimberly and Willis You'll take the penicillin, Run DMC & Jay say I be illin' My crew ain't juicy, I am not cold chillin' I'm a super villain, I'd even room with Dr. Doom and we'd be killin' I'd rip a bitch in London just for one shilling I'm on your cable, Channel X, I'm causing strife It make me wanna holler, son, the way they do my life, check it Executives in suites eat dinner and discuss How I can make more for us whenever I bust I step forth from the jungle in fatigues, the everglades Canteen full of liquor, I'm sitting on grenades Little women squirming from the 12th down to 11th grades When they peep me in the magazine Upon they wall they stick the page But you're too young I'll take you mom And shacked from shells and bombs Uncle Sam make brothers Uncle Toms in Vietnam [Hook] Battle two, so what you gonna do ? Skilla-skills, the land of Endonesia Battle two, so what you gonna do ? Skilla-skills, the land of Endonesia Rock 'em, rock, rock on, Endonesia Rock 'em rock, rock on, Skilla-skillz Rock 'em, rock, rock on, Endonesia Rock 'em rock, rock on, Skilla-skillz [Verse 2: B-Wyze] Yo, it's A Low Down Dirty Shame How I'm Surviving The Game to get the Glory Son, this ain't no West Side Story Who's The Man that started with the Boyz In Da Hood And The Five Heartbeats, he would Shuffle Hollywood? Could it be the King Of New York Up in the lights from them days in Crooklyn To them Harlem Nights? In this New Jack City, I'm the man with the Juice Meet me Uptown Saturday Night, Bustin' Loose The Mack, The Black Caesar, and if She's Gotta Have It I'ma Do The Right Thing and please her Her man got a death wish 'cause he wanna fight But I hold a Lethal Weapon on Judgement Night Yo bring it on, MC's ain't ready for the battle My Posse will leave you Sleepless In Seattle 48 Hours of nothin' but Tales From The Hood Gimme Dead Presidents, Fella, cause I'm Good [Hook] Battle zones, on and on Skilla-skillz, Endonesia Battle zones, on and on Skilla-skillz, Endonesia Rock 'em, rock, rock on, Endonesia Rock 'em rock, rock on, Skilla-skillz Rock 'em, rock, rock on, Endonesia Rock 'em rock, rock on, Skilla-skillz [Bridge] One more time Yo this ahm, KSUF, K-S-U-F, period And I am your only trackman That like to think ???? been in my life, oh shit Motherfuckers is so bitch, he brake it on And aaah... I wanna hear Dow Jonz Ey yo Chuck, Chuck How you doin man ? You got your back off, and B-Wyze So he straight shit on, man C'mon, c'mon, c'mon [Verse 3: Dow Jonz] God damn, like the 85'ers eat the ham I'll eat up weak MC's and that means shorty and his man My name is Dow from the clique about to die Others call me John Connor and perhaps I'll tell the reason why While Hiroshima blackens up the sky I will lounge inside my shelter as you fry as you're incinerated I'll come around again forget me not I had to shine with darkness for a minute, that was hot, yo [Verse 4: Chuck D] Semen in a women from the men without hats Get your life split up like some Kit-Kat's I seem to be triple teamed by gang green who don't listen Blunts them must be hittin' truck emission I stress the position at the top of the slop Cracka's be droppin' a lot like saltines out the box I despise singin' songs in the low rider, duckin' cynics Fuck 'em and those Johnny-come-critics Rock on [Hook] Rock 'em rock rock on (endonesia) Rock 'em rock rock on (Skilla-skillz) Rock 'em rock rock on (endonesia) Rock 'em rock rock on (Skilla-skillz) Rock 'em rock rock on (endonesia) Rock 'em rock rock on (Skilla-skillz) Rock 'em rock rock on (endonesia) Rock 'em rock rock on (Skilla-skillz) Rock 'em rock rock on (endonesia) Rock 'em rock rock on (Skilla-skillz) Rock 'em rock rock on (endonesia) Rock 'em rock rock on (Skilla-skillz) Rock 'em rock rock on (endonesia) Rock 'em rock rock on (Skilla-skillz) Rock 'em rock rock on (endonesia) Rock 'em rock rock on (Skilla-skillz) [Outro] Hot 97.5 on your dial Word up Flip Squad, your boy Kibidy-Coo KK Holliday (Blowin your mind one time Bootleg the lyrical I....murderer) Autobiography of Mistachuck, where is that new joint ? Where is that new joint ? (Boo-yaa)

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Credits

Writers
  • Robert Harding
  • Stone Dash
  • Maurice Watkins
  • Kerwin Young
  • Gerald “Soul G.” Stevens
  • Carl Ridenhour