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Brooklyn Took It Jeru the Damaja

last dragon Grand groove, Grandmaster, like back in the days Holding my own, on the street and the microphone You can't rip it, I grip it, and flip it Trip it down memory lane, back to the park jams

East New York Stamp Jeru tha Damaja

[Jeru] Samurai linguist, others suck like ?conalingist?

Too Perverted Jeru the Damaja

Ain't nothin worse than a wack mc Unfortunately that's all that surrounds me So I come to crush the un - stable structure It's the return of the dopest Brooklyn motherfucker To ever, ignite the mic

Me Not The Paper Jeru the Damaja

but got saved by the rhyme Peace to all my niggas doing time on top of time Plus the ones gunned down in their prime I made it this far because of divine design Diamond chains the sun still outshines

Me, Not the Paper Jeru the Damaja

but got saved by the rhyme Peace to all my niggas doing time on top of time Plus the ones gunned down in their prime I made it this far because of divine design Diamond chains the sun still outshines

Seinfeld Jeru the Damaja

6X Lalalalalalalalalalala Rolex, fat checks, while sex in tecks Bad ho's, corresing my chest, sippin the Beck's Burning l's in your projects, what's next It's the first of the month, go get those

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

Great Solar Stance Jeru the Damaja

What niggas deal, they last 24 I did in the first Before the doctor cleaned off the afterbirth I kicked a verse, smoked a blunt, shooked the Earth Smacked the physician, and fucked the nurse The

Bitchez Wit Dikz Jeru the Damaja

Intro: Jeru The Damaja Yes yes Check it out right here now, knowhatimean?

Come Clean Jeru the Damaja

The results you're a gang stuffed in a car trunk You couldn't come to the jungles of the East poppin that game You won't survive get live catchin wreck is our thing I don't gang bang or shoot out bang

99.9 Pa Cent Jeru the Damaja

pro sex The arrest echoes through your project Met Billie Jean, had safe sex Some MC's get caught up in the vortex Mixing crack with sex, so they sold for fat checks Listen to the words I manifest

Whatever Jeru the Damaja

(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?)

Invasion Jeru the Damaja

the description It can't be, so I slides out on em In ninety-five you gotta catch a nigga, if you want him One to three, and five to ten Bullies in blue suits Son with automatic weapons I'm stressed

One Day Jeru the Damaja

nobody speaks up So I go to the door there's a note it says: "We have Hip-Hop hostage with guns to his throat, Do the right thing and we might let him go, But if you call the police, that's all she

Mental Stamina Jeru the Damaja

Yo yo, c'mere c'mere Yo let's freak that rhyme we was freakin the other night (Yo I'm wit it yo just set it off) I'm sayin though, after this, it's no turnin back 'Fu (Aiyyo just set it off man)

Jungle Music Jeru the Damaja

It started on the sands of land of the mother Word to mother, king like my father My style survived slave ships, whips, and chains, hardships Still through all this the praise roll off my lips Bring

Renegade Slave Jeru the Damaja

teach ya whores to fight for the cause The beast roars, I don't drink, I'm takin heads like the moors I keep it, jungle naughty, ya put a razor to yours That's crazy fake like house niggas rockin bikini

Me or the Papes Jeru the Damaja

we gonna clear it up and let you make up your own mind like this...

Physical Stamina Jeru the Damaja

Afu: Yo 'Ru Jeru: Yo whassup? Afu: Yo, c'mere, c'mere.

Black Cowboys Jeru the Damaja

Verse 1 ------- I heard some MC's wanna bring it But a female is one of their strongest men When I step to you don't seek refuge Make it happen, fuck the rappin' Because I know I got that sewed

Average Nigga Jeru the Damaja

I met this honey named Yolanda You would not believe the things that I told her She had potential so I thought that I would mold her (Break it down son) You would usually see me and her around town

What a Day Jeru the Damaja

Woke up this morning had a spliff for breakfast Slept good cuz the toast wasn't under the matress Hop up in the shower, give my honie a kiss I'm thinkin, I wish, everyday start like this Turn on

Verbal Battle Jeru the Damaja

Intro: Jeru The Damaja In the time when hip hop was strong The Supahuman Klik ruled the land Bringin that futuristic hip hop, presently in time The first lieutenant in arms of the Supahuman Klik

Billie Jean Jeru the Damaja

about to drop it on you And this story is a hundred percent true Word to Bill Clinton's Mother (Verse 1) Sexy and brown I met her downtown I said hey baby Your workin body drives the average

Scientifical Madness Jeru the Damaja

(Chorus) Scientifical Madness Scientifical Madness My status is the baddest (Repeat Again) (Verse 1) There's a hole in the ozone layer I'm rippin vampires You think I give a fuck Who's the

Blak Luv Jeru the Damaja

(laughter) *scratching* *Down the world is...* {Jeru The Damaja} This is to my brothers and sisters in the ghetto Avoid jail legend, fingerprints on full metal Jackets like design, so that you

Presha Jeru the Damaja

Intro: This goes out to all my young brothers and sisters Hold ya head, things ain't always what they seem I'm about to give you a dose of reality Real deal {Jeru The Damaja} Nowaways, records

Tha Bullshit Jeru the Damaja

Ladies and gentlemen Children of all ages It's me, Jeru the Damaja And I'm here to present to you today The bullshit Yes, this is the bullshit, the extreme bullshit The absolute bullshit This

Ya Playin Yaself Jeru the Damaja

Intro: Jeru Yo, are you a pimp, a hustler? No I'm not. Are you a man, and can you stand alone like a man has to sometimes? Yes I can.

Anotha Victim Jeru the Damaja

know me That type of weak game will leave a nigga, poor broke & lonely Willin to go and stick anything that let's em stick 'em Cuz thru all that bullshit, he's lookin for anotha victim Chorus 2X: Jeru

My Mind Spray Jeru the Damaja

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

Revenge of the Prophet (part 5) Jeru the Damaja

Intro: >Well Prophet >It seems like you're in a bit of a jam >I hope you can unstick yourself, Oh >And what you did to my wife >It was nothing, I have others >hahahahahaha >

Friends Jeru the Damaja

Verse 1 [jeru]: Friends is a word that I use loosely Because you never know who these people may be Some you just miss them, you know from way back When you used to dig brock and snatch chains and

The Frustrated Nigga Jeru the Damaja

Out of the fog into the smog, he walks in he's ready for victory He walks again by night, ruthlessly meeting wit the unknown It's the educated field nigga, trained in guerilla Warfare plus equipped

Da Bichez Jeru the Damaja

[REFRAIN:] I'm not talking about the queens But <what?> the bitches Not the sisters <what?> the bitches Not the young ladies <what?

D. Original Jeru the Damaja

Verse One: Dirty rotten scoundrel, that's what I'm called, on the street Could connive and cheat but rarely get beat Ya see I'm streetwise, a con-game pro Kickin the Bobby bullshit, too smart for

El presidente DJ Honda f/ Jeru the Damaja

Artist: DJ Honda f/ Jeru the Damaja Album: 2000 Song: El Presidente [Intro] (scratching) It's the old sama Of the commie sama With the Ichiban DJ King of the Iron Fist We nasty at this

Brooklyn AiDEN

One Two Three 눈을 감아 생각은 멈춰 Five Six Seven and Nine 네 맘을 열어봐 기다리진 않아 망설이는 순간 이 시간은 아마 떠나가버리지 잘 보이지 않는 위험한 떨림을 느껴봐 이 순간 Baby tonight Take me to the Brooklyn on this night 내게 말해 Story of the light

Brooklyn Kid Cross Canadian Ragweed

Fightin' for his way home Fightin' for his way home Returnin' home to his native land Left New York for Texas man Quieter times were in his cards He met a girl she met a man Dropped to his knees and he took

Brooklyn Mos Def

*part one* [Mos Def] Hey hey, ha ha say what say what Ha ha bust it yo Sometimes I feel like I don't have a partner Sometimes I feel like my only friend Is the city I live in, is beautiful Brooklyn

Brooklyn M.O.P.

cool Keep your heater It's nippy out even when you see the sun Don't be flashin' your ones Umpin' your gums or fixin' your gun In East New York, East New York nigga Them niggaz keep it rockin' Them Coney

Brooklyn Gary Go

I look in my crystal ball and see nothing I quietly wish I had it all or at least something while the short waves sends chaos around us I don't hear a thing It's all so quiet in Brooklyn If I had

Brooklyn Kids Jemini the Gifted One

'83 and '84 in high school come December the jewel was the Brooklyn rule the restroom was off limits to the herbs cuz we was shootin' celo from the palms to the curbs lady luck be with me, daddy needs

Brooklyn Woodkid

Meeting mermaids and lobsters in Coney Island Puking our deep fried Oreos in Astroland Spending our days watching skylines from rooftops On independance day Manhattan fireworks Life is easier where the

I'm The Man Gang Starr

I say people people come on and check it out now You see the mic in my hand now watch me wreck it now what is a party if the crew ain't there? [what's your name?]

More Levels DJ Premier, Bumpy Knuckles

on with it Masta Ace Cause you know what we got to do Jeru Da Damaja Come on o o on Come on with it Masta Ace M M M Me and you gettin it on don't even go there Panchi C C C C C C Come on with it Masta

Brooklyn-Queens 3rd Base

step, but hey that's the scene Cause she ain't nothin.. but a Brooklyn Queen Chorus: repeat 2X "We are looking for 'Brooklyn'..

Moon Over Brooklyn Anne Murray

As I walk around I see lots of people With their faces to the ground All that pressure that's comin' down They don't want no misery And if you've seen enough already I'm sayin' this to you There's a moon

278 (Airport) Brooklyn Brothers

Took a ride on the B.Q.E. Got off on the L.I.E.

Brooklyn Donna Summer

Brooklyn Child of freedom still new to this world Brooklyn Summer magic my sweet baby sweet girl All the waiting all the praying Brought the answer to all of the love we've been saving All the