Jamal

Jamal - Insane Creation lyrics

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[Redman] Strictly shittin  fuck them niggaz
 [Jamal]
 You know who the fuck I am nigga?
 Yo yo yo yo all the way motherfuckin live
 from Newark  New Jersey nigga  like that y'all
 Mally G represent like that y'all
 Def Squad represent like that y'all
 And we got the Funk  Funk Doctor Spock

 [Redman] Funk Doctor Spock  up in your spots
 [Jamal] Reggie Noble
 [Redman] Funk Doctor Spock, with Jamal get wreck

 Verse One: Jamal, Redman

 Aiyyo, let me light the sky with the funk, and I
 leave motherfuckers shook like dice, with the ice
 grill, uhh I gets down like that
 All these MC's get dropped to the mat
 Me, I fade em all it don't matter what they status is
 Who they run wit I show em all who the baddest is
 I'm just a nigga representin the block
 Comin live and direct when I rock I let the tune knock
 uhh, through your motherfuckin speaker, now watch me freak a
 flow with no limits fuck the mimics and the gimmicks
 A lot of niggaz wanna test my steez
 I don't trip I maintain then complain on CD's

 Aiyyo, check out that new flava in your ear that amaze ya
 I make circuit breakers get hot as Asia, or cool as glaciers
 I counteract like macks and blow tracks out the wack
 and turn MC's into little bitty artifacts
 My ghetto tactics might backflip a medic
 And if I let it, my 'matic, catch diabetics
 Now who's fuckin with the, R-E-D, in 3-D
 For G-P, I beat the piss out of you real easy
 Yo fuck this that and a third that's my word
 while your vision blurred you swerved and crashed while I wrecked your nerve
 The baddest motherfucker since communication
 I make the hardest MC, bumba like Jamaicans

 Verse Two: Jamal, Redman

 For all of y'all I drops the off the wall style
 Absolute wild child demolish any juvenile
 Philly representin peep the way that I be rippin
 on the M-I-C spittin rhyme shit then I'm dippin
 on a one-two breaker, funk fade the off
 with the bump rump shaker, niggaz get tossed
 Def Squad represents like this for the nine-five era
 Insane creations are terror

 Dynamite disco Denny devestating Dynamic Duo
 You know, I be breakin five-oh, down to two-oh
 Test my skills if you will if you real
 Benadryl couldn't cease my mental ill disturbed skill
 Feel this wrath of the psychopath Shaft
 I make crack addicts wanna take drags off my funky ass
 Now I'm itchin, for a pitchin, who's the batter?
 Then I put you in bodybags like two six in 'Vada
 Some say I'm sharper than the knives of Baroqua
 I mark the wall like M.J. but two shades darker
 Funk Doctor Spock got your block on lock
 I call myself the Sooperman from all the cock I pop
 Check the synopse, hah, I get wickeder and wickedest
 Smoke so much that the dreads started givin benefits
 (Fuck the bullshit, get the cash, no hesitation)
 And it's the two niggaz droppin insane creations
 Like that y'all
 It's like that y'all (like that y'all)
 The bom-ba-zi got me high (like that y'all) --> 4X

 [Jamal]
 To my peeps in Queens (to my peeps in Queens)
 It goes like that y'all (and ya don't stop)
 To all my peeps in the Ill-Ville Town (in the Ill-Ville town)
 It goes like that y'all (and ya don't stop, hoo-ahh!)
 To all my niggaz in Jersey (in Jersey)
 It's like that y'all (and ya don't stop, hoo-ahh!)
 To all my niggaz in the BK (uh-huh, to the BK uptown)
 Uptown, rock on (and ya don't stop, hoo-ahh!)
 South Bronx (South Bronx)
 Like that y'all (and ya don't stop)
 East coast to the fullest (word up East coast)
 Like that y'all (and ya don't stop)
 (My man Eazy Mo Bee!)
 Like that y'all (and ya don't stop)
 (My nigga Erick Sermon, hooahh!)


 Like that y'all (and ya don't stop)
 I got two gats in my hand y'all
 (Haha, my dick! And you don't stop, hehehehe
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Language: English

Appearing on: Last Chance, No Breaks (1995)

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