Let us now discuss the mental attitude. The mental must always stay clam. You must let nothing move you. Be it good or bad. . But when the mental and I be moved.
Jerry Jeff Walker. . Spoken:. Well, there I am in Mexico, man,. I'm sittin' on a big hot rock with the blues,. Watchin' this sailboat drive by, and I'm wonderin', "Where's mine?".
Ayo, what's up? There's a lotta motherfuckers out here. With a style similar to mine nowadays. You know what I mean? Be tryin' to like. . They infiltrated the camp and now they.
Round and round and everything keeps tumblin' down. Make a sideways move. Till you're standin' at the edge of town. 'Cause everything in this world's got you turned around.
One day about six 'o clock I'm woke up. By the sound of my buzzer and a car or a truck. Screechin' off so I jump up scratch my nuts. But when I'm like "Who's that?" nobody speaks up.
Chris Wall. . Even as she sleeps, she feels his restless turning. As he struggles with an old dream all night long. And when she awakes, she turns to reassure him.
(Jeru the Damaja...). (...and it goes like this). . For all you new jacks that never heard me spit,. Bring beats, rhymes, and freaks and watch me split shit,.
Dave Gilstrap. . Yeah, I work all week just to make a draw,. Sometimes I don't ride 'em at all.. But I'm hooked in and I got to ride that train.. When I get down in that chute,.
f/ Miz Marvel. . 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.
Oooouuua. Come on. National Anthem, was sup. Yeaaaahhhh. Bilingual for you baby. Oui Si Yeah. Yeaaaahhhh. Come on. Yeah. . Feelin like one of dem days.
Ain't nothin' worse than a wack MC. Unfortunately that's all that surrounds me. So I come to crush the unstable structure. It's the return of the dopest Brooklyn motherfucker.
Hello, hey baby, hey look. Dinner'll be ready at eight. If youre not gonna be on time. Call me okay, I know, I know. But you know how you sometimes forget to call.
Steven Fromholz. . Hey, if you want to go rockin' on a Saturday night. I know a place down the river where the rhythm is right. The joint is always jumping and there's always a crowd.
Play, turn up in my ear just a tad bit. . Baby who got you twisted. In a way that chu be missin. The love that we share. The time that was rare. Sex drive at 50.
Out of the fog into the smog, he walks in, he's ready for victory. He walks again by night, ruthlessly, meetin' wit the unknown. . It's the educated field nigga, trained in guerilla.
There's an old rockin' chair speadin' memories everywhere. On that old home porch across from Tipple's store.. You can see where the wood is worn. Where my granddaddy rested his arm.
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.
I know I been telling you. That it's not time. To give you loving physically. Baby, you respected and felt me. . Now I feel something. Something that I never felt before.
Jerry Jeff Walker. . Take it from me it's a mystery, where all my money goes. How I make it week to week, only God almighty knows. Tonight's the night, I make it right, I'm fixin' to go into town.
You're a hater. And you tryna stop my flow. . So many wanna stop my flow. So many wanna stop my flow. Wanna come and put your road blocks down. But that don't mean I can't go around.