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

For all you new jacks that heard me spit,
beats, rhymes, and freaks and watch me split shit,
Bang like and Crips
Too to quit.
MC's talk big but sonic crack yer helmet.
Before long, the chicken crush they pelvic,
bones, I blow up microphones,
Thinkin' 'bout dog, adjust yo' tone,
Fuck rhymin, I leave your eyes like chrome,
Rims, Main , knuckle sandwich and tens.
Try and wet me, I like gremilns,
I'm a vet in the game, I know the and ins,
Still, I'm beefin' like cowboys and Indians,
star, like G Star when kickin' that crazy shit like a soccer hooligan,
So money break yourself, you know good for your health,
me Ninja not nigga cuz I move in stealth
More, this joint your headphones explode,
I rhyme in and blips 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 glide across the beat Jordan,
competition holy like a Morman,
Potent as dust, I you all stumblin',
Smoke too much, you space the fuck out like Gordon,
Rock this shit, mornin' to mornin',
It's so hot it has rappers stop recordin,
So I'm Superman, so Lois reportin'
Swing like Spidey, so hate me like Jay Jonah Jameson,
If I I take aim again,
Throwin' fire like the Human and leavin all you faggots flamin',
Play it off yourself if you I'm gamin,
Create that have your core tremblin,
Be number 9 like the potion,
Can't clock my moves cuz I in slow motion
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Verses of doom, from the Damaja...

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

Verses of doom, Jeru the Damaja...

of doom, from Jeru the Damaja...