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The Sun Rises In The East


Genres: Hip-Hop
Total songs: 8
Year: 1994

Statik Lyrics - The Sun Rises In The East - 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 can't 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 Sturm-Ruger 

Dirty rottens comin thru punks cling to their guns 

Dont start none, there won't be none 

Cuz ah, fuck around and it'll be tragic 

 

And I could rock a rhyme with just statik 

 

Devastating, I gotcha heart pulsating 

Kool-Aid, 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 

Slither like a snake, still you can't elude 

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 

 

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

I got the game & fame she got the condoms 

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

And for the longest we knew you were plottin' 

On the down fall, who stands tall, lick the balls 

Im 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 

Tried to battle me, step up & 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 

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