Whatever - Jeru The Damaja

Intro 

Ayo...(what's up?)...there's a lotta motherfuckers out here 
with a style similar to mine nowadays  you know what I mean? 
(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?) But I'mma blow'em up  
'cause it's just like  whatever  you know what I'm sayin'? (Whatever) 

First Verse 

It's too strategical and mathematical 
I rotate so fast that I appear invisible 
I keep it chemical, but never subliminal 
The force centrifugal and spiritual 
You got static? Get grounded, 'cause I've mastered electrical 
Mostly mental, but don't sleep on the physical 
Ignorance got'em chatterin', one even said I was a son to him 
Still my LP is fatter than 
his or yours, took a two-year pause 
Now that I'm back on the set my foes drop like hoe's drawers 
in a brothel, only dealin' with what's logical 
Applied science left MC's penetrable 
The leader's stroke is apocalyptic 
Hostile like Arabics in Israel with automatics 
And if you want it, the Monks can make it hectic 
Set it off, fire burn up Jack Frost and Santa Claus 
Whatever you want to do, make it clever 
Whatever, whatever, whatever 

[Primo Scratching] 

(Unknown): "And to all y'all crews...whatever" 

Second Verse 

Bound to blow up, but never disintegratin' 
The ultimate MC equation 
Ferromagnetic, ask my pops, it's genetic 
That's why I'm a weedhead and not an alcoholic 
Call it whatever you want to call it 
Devils just know that it's some form of arithmetic 
Hieroglyphic, 'c