The Beatnuts, Jeru the Damaja - A.R.M.E.D. lyrics

Jeru the Damaja

[The Beatnuts, Jeru the Damaja - A.R.M.E.D. lyrics]

Wait a minute, wait a minute
Wait a minute, wait a minute
Wait a minute, wait a minute
Wait a minute, wait a minute

Man this sucka niggas stabbed me
On some OPP shit man this nigga thinking
She drinking my love liquid
Jeru pass the heat, ride the beat
Mic twisted overseas with a breeze
Best believe double fisting please
Cover the ears of your seeds
This shit explicit to some I'm trouble
Double bubbles call me king's horrific
Load up linguistics, the ruler of rhythmic
The god of rhyme, you know the time
Eastern, Standard, or Pacific sinful
My words manipulate your mental
When I chump your style on general principle
Build spiritual
Shorty wobble, doubt make you physical
Put fire to the mic
Till it secrete crazy chemicals
The way I murder mics is criminal
And if you press up dog, you messed up
You gon' need dental work
Agonizing pain, cause the truth hurts
On a plane getting brain
With my hand up her skirt for that last line
You'll probably think I'm a jerk
But can't deny that I'm fly
On the mic put in work
Drop a bomb make emcees disperse
This shit wicked
Like Klan members bombing a church

Hey yo I'm clean with the slicing
Mean with the dicing beans with the rice and
Fiends screaming my shit
Jeru that's live shit flyig with a pilot
Private, we first class reverse that
F-R-E-S-H i'm in the south chiefing
While you in the house sleeping
I'm with your spouse creeping waking up to
That's when I'm out sneaking
Leave her with the mouth leaking out semen
Thanks for the wild weekend i get cash wired
And I blast iron through cast iron
Its the vampire
I suck the air out of your flat tire
You look tired nigga just retire
Before I chop you up like Benihana's
And have you stressed with a gray beard
Like Kenny Rogers fucker

I'm all for mathematics
You niggas Lenny Kravitz
Big Jew from New York
They call me Jacob Javitz
You a devil, every cell in me is Asiatic
I'm old school but don't you
Take me for no geriatric
Never catch me in a skirt
Wearing a heavy jacket you fashion forward
I'm a poet slash scary black kid
Scary Jerry, extremely strong and very active
Real niggas know and love me
I'm a crazy bastard never hating
Yet I'm always getting hated on
I'm too abrasive for the
Players with the gators women love me
They don't say it's my amazing charm
They say I'm loving and generous
As the day is long but never pussy
Nigga push me, I'ma break his arm
Counter-punching, every move you
Make is wrong bullied brother uplift and
Celebrate the strong
Now go get your fucking shine box wait

Wait a minute, wait a minute
Wait a minute, wait a minute
Wait a minute, wait a minute
Wait a minute, wait a minute

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