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Guru f Bilal, Jay Dee

Jazzmatazz * Streetsoul (Vol. 3)

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[Guru]Niggaz gotta know we`ve puttin it downThis shit is certified right here (whoo yes, yes)No games with this right hereStraight to the di-dome, like this (uhh, uhh)[Chorus: Bilal]This right here, has been cer-ti-fied, for years.. ahhhahhh-ah-ah-ah-ah-ahHe`s got soul up in his blueprint, and he`s ready to vocalizeSo we, passin the mic your way, come on testify..[Guru]Prepare each element with raw street intelligenceDig the soul this is, complete eleganceHeartbeat delegates when I spit each melon`s hitLike to build ill like, repeat felons getPlus I`m jazzy and like to dress to impressIt`s the baldhead buddha, with the mic caressAnd I might suggest, that you broaden your mindYou spend a lot of your time dancin to fraudulent rhymesLike a breath of fresh air we gonna, change the paceNot a mental slave, so save the angry faceIt`s the return of the mellow voiced maestro, and my floweliminates the comp like Geico,Insurance - just for your body`s enduranceYou get more for your money, or your partyin purestSo don`t start to get nervous now that we up in the spotWe`ve been certified for years, you gonna love it a lot[Chorus][Jay Dee]Who, me? That nigga Jay, Dee (Jay Dee)Some plod to beats that I, flow toRun men through, with Gu-ru (Guru)As for me, I be the nigga that`s tightyou got to seeeeeeeein order for you, to believeeeeeeeSingin these words, with easeeeeeTalkin bout, boom - a-shaka-laka-a-laka-laka-BOOM!Roll the weed and lose the seeds assholeYou can breathe three-hundred-and-sixty degreesof HEAT, sing with the soulStraight from the streets, of IlladelphMove your feet - ahh-HAH, pimp shit(It`s that pimp shit) Big whips with full clipsGot mad chicks, on my dickridin by, so say it loud, in your face![Chorus][Guru]SoulfulTinted window whips, lots of chicks lots of chipsAnything ain`t right then the brother`s gotta flipor skinnydip, after a sip of Cognac rapAny wack wimp with whiskers, I bomb that catAlarm that cat, that when we slide through abide tothe rules that`s been laid down by (?) true like biblesI`m liable, to come through, seven deep with Wizziesand ditch `em while other ladies whisper, who is he?Then later leave with eight new ones, me an airtight WillieBout to smack you silly with two gunsSo hereby I certify don`t care if you feel hurt if Itestify, against your false words or liesWord to God this is my job I`m workin hard every minuteMovin up in the rat race, city council to senateSo what you don`t get it? You can`t front no moreBeen certified for years, can`t speak to chumps no more[Chorus 2X][Guru over 2nd repeat]This one right herehas been certified, for yearsThat`s rightSoul up in his blueprint, ready to vocalizePass the mic this way, testifyHmm, like they say it doesn`t hurt to tryThis here, is bonafied baby, certified babyJazzmatazz 3rd editionGifted Unlimited Rhymes UniversalNo rehearsal, certified with virtueRespect the circleIt`s me and the B-I-L-A-LYouknowhatI`msayin? Jay Dee from Pay JayAirtight Willie heh, from Boston to New Yiddyall the way to PhillyNow in the D sittin prettyCertified

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