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