Statik

[Verse 1: Jeru the Damaja]

Electromagnetic beam, I get charged

Rhymes I run right through 'em like a big box of Trojan large

MCs tried to hang but it's a Brooklyn thing

Poison slang, poison fang

Poison pen let me begin

Tryin' to rhyme up in my cipher is gamblin'

Freestylin' me G, I be buckwildin'

You can't even challenge a nigga in my position

Technician, renditions more freaky than Rick James

Fly like airplanes through all it remain the same

My cuts like Freddy Krueger, don't need a German Luger

But shoot more shit than Sturm-Ruger

Dirty rottens comin' through punks cling to their guns

Don't start none, it won't be none

'Cause uhh... fuck around and it'll be tragic

[Hook]

And I could rock a rhyme with just statik

And I could rock a rhyme with just statik

And I could rock a rhyme with just statik

[Verse 2: Jeru the Damaja]

Devastating, I gotcha heart pulsating

Kool-Aid, you need aid, ejaculating

Rhymes like semen, MCs is scheming

Tryna bag me baby black you must be beemin'

Fiendin', I don't know who gassed ya head up

I'm straight up, for less niggas have got wet up

I'm on a mission, scrambling my enemies transmission

And when he least expect it, run up in his HQ

High IQ, every verse is EQed

Slither like a snake, still you can't elude

The neba, but not caneza

It's 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

[Hook]

And I could rock a rhyme with just statik

And I could rock a rhyme with just statik

And I could rock a rhyme with just statik

And I could rock a rhyme with just statik

And I could rock a rhyme with just statik

[Verse 3: Jeru the Damaja]

I'll snatch up your girlfriend, her friend and their friends

I got the game and fame, she got the condoms

She's a victim, you shouldn't have that mouth dirty rotten

For the longest we knew you were plottin'

On the downfall, who stands tall, lick the balls

I'm not like that, so I smash out pussy walls

On the low, oh no, on the high

I get high, praise to the most high

Try to battle me, step up and die

Like the arc of the covenant I electrify

Petrify, intelligence I glorify

So devils are horrified

Sprayin' like pesticide, come commit suicide

Step into my realm and be fried

By the statik