Anotha Victim Jeru the Damaja

Cut sharper than a scissor, lookin for the love elixir Like most listeners, let them know it's all in they reach Spittin my verbal attack with the impeccable speech How bout niggas, gotta keep your

D. Original Jeru the Damaja

Willie Bobo Not stressin five-o, hot hand in celo Live in the land of crooks yes Brooklyn's the borough Homicide central, East New York Where the manic, depressive psycho murderers stalk Walk, like

Statik Jeru the Damaja

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

The Frustrated Nigga Jeru the Damaja

Out of the fog into the smog, he walks in he's ready for victory He walks again by night, ruthlessly meeting wit the unknown It's the educated field nigga, trained in guerilla Warfare plus equipped

Me or the Papes Jeru the Damaja

me wait I'd have more respect for her Adore her, eventually spendin up my digits She felt that love would make me buy her mad material shit She likes to trick em, cause ain't nothin like a sleepin victim

Black Cowboys Jeru the Damaja

like the gutter after the rainstorm My mission to seek, build or destroy Like Deadwood Dick, I be the Black Cowboy And this is the showdown...

Blak Luv Jeru the Damaja

(laughter) *scratching* *Down the world is...* {Jeru The Damaja} This is to my brothers and sisters in the ghetto Avoid jail legend, fingerprints on full metal Jackets like design, so that you

Jungle Music Jeru the Damaja

It started on the sands of land of the mother Word to mother, king like my father My style survived slave ships, whips, and chains, hardships Still through all this the praise roll off my lips Bring

Presha Jeru the Damaja

Intro: This goes out to all my young brothers and sisters Hold ya head, things ain't always what they seem I'm about to give you a dose of reality Real deal {Jeru The Damaja} Nowaways, records

99.9 Pa Cent Jeru the Damaja

pro sex The arrest echoes through your project Met Billie Jean, had safe sex Some MC's get caught up in the vortex Mixing crack with sex, so they sold for fat checks Listen to the words I manifest

Scientifical Madness Jeru the Damaja

(Chorus) Scientifical Madness Scientifical Madness My status is the baddest (Repeat Again) (Verse 1) There's a hole in the ozone layer I'm rippin vampires You think I give a fuck Who's the

Great Solar Stance Jeru the Damaja

What niggas deal, they last 24 I did in the first Before the doctor cleaned off the afterbirth I kicked a verse, smoked a blunt, shooked the Earth Smacked the physician, and fucked the nurse The

Verbal Battle Jeru the Damaja

Intro: Jeru The Damaja In the time when hip hop was strong The Supahuman Klik ruled the land Bringin that futuristic hip hop, presently in time The first lieutenant in arms of the Supahuman Klik

Come Clean Jeru the Damaja

The results you're a gang stuffed in a car trunk You couldn't come to the jungles of the East poppin that game You won't survive get live catchin wreck is our thing I don't gang bang or shoot out bang

Revenge of the Prophet (part 5) Jeru the Damaja

One of the fiercest, is this nigga named Tricknology the last time we met, he got the drop on me shit happens so fast he even got some of my family blasted my way up out the building when I catch

Me Not The Paper Jeru the Damaja

I gets the paper") Microphone thugs flip keys and shit Remember the 80's when niggas was acting crazy?

Tha Bullshit Jeru the Damaja

Ladies and gentlemen Children of all ages It's me, Jeru the Damaja And I'm here to present to you today The bullshit Yes, this is the bullshit, the extreme bullshit The absolute bullshit This

East New York Stamp Jeru tha Damaja

[Jeru] Samurai linguist, others suck like ?conalingist?

Renegade Slave Jeru the Damaja

Too escape the Devil's jaws & prepare for the final wars So when we strike, it's multiple wounds like boss mind thoughts To breakin these laws, I'm thinkin because I tap jaws Burn down broncos and

Me, Not the Paper Jeru the Damaja

but got saved by the rhyme Peace to all my niggas doing time on top of time Plus the ones gunned down in their prime I made it this far because of divine design Diamond chains the sun still outshines

Bitchez Wit Dikz Jeru the Damaja

Intro: Jeru The Damaja Yes yes Check it out right here now, knowhatimean?

Invasion Jeru the Damaja

state, is the black man's fate, in the ground or locked down upstate, when I was young I used to shoot for the stars but got shot down by demons in patrol cars Stars good cop, bad cop, stick up the

Da Bichez Jeru the Damaja

[REFRAIN:] I'm not talking about the queens But <what?> the bitches Not the sisters <what?> the bitches Not the young ladies <what?

Physical Stamina Jeru the Damaja

Afu: Yo 'Ru Jeru: Yo whassup? Afu: Yo, c'mere, c'mere.

One Day Jeru the Damaja

nobody speaks up So I go to the door there's a note it says: "We have Hip-Hop hostage with guns to his throat, Do the right thing and we might let him go, But if you call the police, that's all she

Mental Stamina Jeru the Damaja

Yo yo, c'mere c'mere Yo let's freak that rhyme we was freakin the other night (Yo I'm wit it yo just set it off) I'm sayin though, after this, it's no turnin back 'Fu (Aiyyo just set it off man)

Too Perverted Jeru the Damaja

Ain't nothin worse than a wack mc Unfortunately that's all that surrounds me So I come to crush the un - stable structure It's the return of the dopest Brooklyn motherfucker To ever, ignite the mic

What a Day Jeru the Damaja

Woke up this morning had a spliff for breakfast Slept good cuz the toast wasn't under the matress Hop up in the shower, give my honie a kiss I'm thinkin, I wish, everyday start like this Turn on

Whatever Jeru the Damaja

(For reals) Be tryin' to like...they infiltrated the camp, and now they, they wanna take the style and claim it for they owns, ya know? (That's how you feel?)

Seinfeld Jeru the Damaja

car and how live you and your mens is Knowin who your friends is, millionaire dollar shoppin benjeses Ya money how much them timbs is In my roll, fuckin shit raw, gettin driz-niz Me and ya dip, in the

Brooklyn Took It Jeru the Damaja

(Ah check it out...check it out yo) (Repeat 4x) Here's the remedy, for all your cornball raps Brooklyn's back on the map, I'm not bragging Defeating all foes, bring your styles I stomp out the

My Mind Spray Jeru the Damaja

Damaja but you just can't win Excellent with the word play, you lay Face down, when my, mind spray *Premier does his thing again like only Primo can* Thunder on your Dome with no help from Mad

Ya Playin Yaself Jeru the Damaja

Intro: Jeru Yo, are you a pimp, a hustler? No I'm not. Are you a man, and can you stand alone like a man has to sometimes? Yes I can.

Average Nigga Jeru the Damaja

With that I pulls out my pack of hats She looks me dead in the eye and says "What's that?"

Billie Jean Jeru the Damaja

Yo Yo Yo I'm bout to tell you about the time I ran into Billie Jean Shorty that Michael Jackson sung about on his joint Yo she was a crazy freak She use to be buggin out and all that yaknamean I'm

Friends Jeru the Damaja

Verse 1 [jeru]: Friends is a word that I use loosely Because you never know who these people may be Some you just miss them, you know from way back When you used to dig brock and snatch chains and

El presidente DJ Honda f/ Jeru the Damaja

Artist: DJ Honda f/ Jeru the Damaja Album: 2000 Song: El Presidente [Intro] (scratching) It's the old sama Of the commie sama With the Ichiban DJ King of the Iron Fist We nasty at this

Break Anotha Blake Lewis

Baby girl like cinnamon, Hot for the skin he's in, Oops makes you wanna sin again, Defenses start to break, It's more than you can take, Wanna get'cha get'cha than your heart'll break.

Anotha Round Tha Liks

Yeah, it's the return of three crunk mothafuckas Huh huh, yeah, it's tha Liks We gots Stan the guitar man in the house Mothaplucka, uh, uh, say what?

More Levels DJ Premier, Bumpy Knuckles

still keep the mic hot ha ha Couple hip hop Butterbeans Big sluggers move with me it's a gutter team I love women who love hardcore who know the boom from the bap OG's could still fill a room when he

Victim A'Zbus

I'm the victim for your world I'm the victim in your love I'm the victim wake me up I'm the victim victim I'm the loser for your world I'm the victim in your love I'm the victim wake me up I'm the victim

I'm The Man Gang Starr

better know i paid my dues and shit I'm bout to blow the fuck up because I refuse to quit I'm out to get the props that are rightfullly mine yeah me and the crew think its about that time but on the DL

Just Feelin' Anotha Level

Well like the new school schooler there Sorta kinda new to this Got mad flow with a G Funk twist A flavor That separates us from the rest You know five kids from thaaaaa Before I freak the funk, it seems

Phat-T Anotha Level

Verse One: B Glad like the bag I'm not mad like the hatter On Anotha Level and I didn't use a ladder Listen up good call me short and it's on Bust you in the dome cuz I got little man's syndrome

What's That Cha Say Anotha Level

Can you feel it What's that cha say about the west coast huh You got flava yeah Anotha Level right What's that cha say about the west coast huh You got flava yeah Anotha Level right What's that cha say

Victim Front Line Assembly

"Would you like to know what the diagnosis was?" "Some kind of electrical discharge." . . points Now the anguish Animate your conscience Know, know their downfall.

Let Me Take Ya Anotha Level

trunk with the guns and the clips Inside my ride I hit the blunts and the spliffs I also hit the stunts but it's rough on my kit Shit Quick as shit on my fit And I don't like that one bit But I continue

Victim Blue

Why did you close the door? You said you love me girl. I see you clear. I know this can't be real. And then you fool around. My heart is really what you want to steal.

Level-N-Service Anotha Level

Verse One: Ice Cube I wish I was in high school So I could fuck young bitches like Anotha Level do Let me hip you to my Lethal Injection The black erec-tion, in your midsection I have you walking

Victim Trapt

"Let me play I've been dying to let you win It's all I wanna be So won't you take if from me I wonder But the less I get the more I give It's all I wanna be So won't you take if from me I want