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(Jeru the Damaja...)
(...and it like this)

For all you new jacks that never me spit,
Bring beats, rhymes, and freaks and me split shit,
like Bloods and Crips
Too to quit.
MC's big but sonic waves crack yer helmet.
Before long, the chicken heads they pelvic,
bones, I blow up microphones,
Thinkin' pacing dog, adjust yo' tone,
rhymin, I leave your eyes shinin' like chrome,
Rims, Main course , sandwich and tens.
Try and wet me, I like gremilns,
I'm a vet in the game, I the outs and ins,
Still, I'm beefin' like cowboys and Indians,
Outlaw star, like G Star when that crazy shit like a soccer hooligan,
So money break yourself, you know what's good for health,
Call me not nigga cuz I move in stealth
More, after this joint headphones explode,
I rhyme in beeps and so I can rhyme in morse code,
Flow like ocean, salt erode,
When the mic is in my grip it is to corrode, and
I across the beat like Jordan,
Leave competition holy a Morman,
Potent as dust, I you all stumblin',
Smoke too much, you the fuck out like Flash Gordon,
Rock this shit, mornin' to mornin',
It's so hot it has wanna stop recordin,
So I'm Superman, so Lois Lane
Swing like Spidey, so chumps me like Jay Jonah Jameson,
If I miss I aim again,
Throwin' fire like the Human Torch and all you faggots flamin',
Play it off yourself if you I'm gamin,
Create Earthquakes that your core tremblin,
Be 9 like the love potion,
Can't clock my moves cuz I move in slow
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Verses of doom, from the Damaja...

Verses of doom, Jeru the Damaja... (and it goes like this)

Verses of doom, Jeru the Damaja...

Verses of doom, Jeru the Damaja...