My Mind Spray - Jeru The Damaja

*Premier cuts and scratches Jeru saying "My Mind Spray" for four bars* 

I annihilate  as I articulate 
Words of power  your ryhmes are unconfounding so death's your fate 
Ostentatious genius  of rappin 
Is mentally clappin to take hip hop back  thats what's happenin 
Proficiency and ingenuity 
Plus more styles  than a Shaolin mon es tary 
In poetry my formula's deadly 
Bring your hypest man in your army another casual-ty 
Slow like demise I crept on those that slept 
Droppin my ryhme science like I'm Imhotep 
Application of mind over matter 
Made fools scatter, rhymes fatter, minds splatter 
Your girl bend over and over and over 
MC's try to touch the 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 Max 
Lyrics like hype tattooes go over the dope tracks 
We booby-traps, all our inventions 
We know the intentions of MC kleptomaniacs 
Rap brainiacs have cardiacs soon after the attack 
When it comes to ryhmin I slam harder than Shaq 
Accomplish the bio-feedback, more complex than an almanac 
Keep you up like an afrodesiac 
Idealist not an opportunist 
Don't molest no shorty still in all, I'm dangerous 
Mentally you can't talk to me, hear me, or see me 
You're not equipped 
From, street blocks to cell blocks my vo-cals rock 
Do more work than a crackhead with a, toolbox 
Jeru never touch-er, mic-ra-phone wrecker 
If your honey's a Queen I'll sex her 
More important, the mind strikes like the nine strikes 
a priest by May 
You reach for your uzay, when my mind spray