Statik

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DJ Ron G - Rap, Boom Bap

Statik

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[Verse 1: Jeru the Damaja] Electromagnetic beam, I get charged Rhymes I run right through 'em like a big box of Trojan large MCs tried to hang but it's a Brooklyn thing Poison slang, poison fang Poison pen let me begin Tryin' to rhyme up in my cipher is gamblin' Freestylin' me G, I be buckwildin' You can't even challenge a nigga in my position Technician, renditions more freaky than Rick James Fly like airplanes through all it remain the same My cuts like Freddy Krueger, don't need a German Luger But shoot more shit than Sturm-Ruger Dirty rottens comin' through punks cling to their guns Don't start none, it won't be none 'Cause uhh... fuck around and it'll be tragic [Hook] And I could rock a rhyme with just statik And I could rock a rhyme with just statik And I could rock a rhyme with just statik [Verse 2: Jeru the Damaja] Devastating, I gotcha heart pulsating Kool-Aid, you need aid, ejaculating Rhymes like semen, MCs is scheming Tryna bag me baby black you must be beemin' Fiendin', I don't know who gassed ya head up I'm straight up, for less niggas have got wet up I'm on a mission, scrambling my enemies transmission And when he least expect it, run up in his HQ High IQ, every verse is EQed Slither like a snake, still you can't elude The neba, but not caneza It's the toucha, no gun or God can protect ya Neither the scripture, choke like a boa constrictor This is my house and I'll evict ya Big respect is automatic - black [Hook] And I could rock a rhyme with just statik And I could rock a rhyme with just statik And I could rock a rhyme with just statik And I could rock a rhyme with just statik And I could rock a rhyme with just statik [Verse 3: Jeru the Damaja] I'll snatch up your girlfriend, her friend and their friends I got the game and fame, she got the condoms She's a victim, you shouldn't have that mouth dirty rotten For the longest we knew you were plottin' On the downfall, who stands tall, lick the balls I'm not like that, so I smash out pussy walls On the low, oh no, on the high I get high, praise to the most high Try to battle me, step up and die Like the arc of the covenant I electrify Petrify, intelligence I glorify So devils are horrified Sprayin' like pesticide, come commit suicide Step into my realm and be fried By the statik

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  • DJ Premier
  • Jeru the Damaja