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Jeru the Damaja - Too Perverted lyrics
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 get it right Mad respect pimps grap your hoes Punks grab your checks What's next pure nonsense and the style ya flex And your so bloody pussy you need a co tex Latex cause they're drippin vaginal juices So many so called gangsta niggas and their booty producers Now watch the act that's vanishin Gold and platinum, but who gets the publishin Not to rub it in, drop it in your box, now your dubbin My company fucked up my projects momentum But I'm still winnin Cause I'm a winner Came to the table with snakes they had snakes on they're plates Plus niggas on they're plates, they put figures on my plate I took the loot unscathed Cause I couldn't dine wit em See 17, age 19 (?) On a podium, at this time you are rewindin And like solar and lunar, you're clockin It's to perverted It's too perverted, you heard it So deep, that it becomes fossilized Too many times I find my style between mcs inside (?), but they swallow their tongues like seisures I pierce flesh and strike nerves like acupuncture Or acupressure, feel the wrath of my mathematics Kinetics, you need a local anesthetic Cause your system has acquired an imune deficiency Overwhelmed by my telepathy, no sympathy Cursed (?) but graceful like caligraphy And (?) like (?) was not to mc Life givin, yet I'm still deadly And before you step to me Remember it's too perverted It's too perverted It's too perverted, you heard it [Repeat 2X] Master rhymin so I'm steadily climbin I rip through mics like when my dick strikes the hymen Total controller, some claim to be bolder But they rotate around the lunar I keep it solar, polar Who vibrates and radiates Thunder, lightning, earthquakes from north to south East to west test the best get sprayed Drop jewels, burn papes, till my ride escapes Akward flow to some it's even unorthox Bone crushin, life threatnin like the jaws of a crocodile Your hunny wishes to stay a while And I told her she could stay Am I foul or just to perverted |
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