Statik

Jeru The Damaja

electromagnetic beam I get charged



rhymes I run right thru em like a big box of Trojan large



Mc's tried to hang but its a Brooklyn thang



poison slang poison fang



poison pen let me begin



tryin to rhyme up in my cipher is gambilin



freestylin me g I be buckwilin



you cant even challenge a nigga in my position



technician renditions more freaky than Rick James



fly like airplanes thru all it remain the same



my cuts like Freddy Krueger



dont need a German Luger



but shoot more shit than Stern-ruger



dirty rottens comin thru punks cling to their guns



dont start none, there wont be none



cuz ahh...fuck around and it'll be tragic




Chorus



and I could rock a rhyme with just statik




devastating, I gotcha heart pulsating



ool-age, you need aid, ejaculating



rhymes like semen, Mc's is scheming



tryin to bag me baby black you must be beemin...



feenin, I dont know who gased ya head up



Im straight up, for less niggas have got wet up



Im on a mission, scrambling my enemies transmission



when he least expect it, run up in his h-q



hi I.Q., every verse is e-q ued



sliver like a snake, still you cant elued



the neba, but not caneza



its 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




Chorus




I'll snatch up your girlfriend, her friend and their friends



I got the game & fame shake out the condoms



she's a victim, you shouldnt have that mouth dirty rotten



and for the longest we knew you were plotten



on the down fall, who stands tall, lick the balls



Im not like that, so I smash out pussy walls