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Текст песни Jeru the Damaja - Whatever

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IntroAyo...(what`s up?)...there`s a lotta motherfuckers out herewith a style similar to mine nowadays, you know what I mean?(For reals) Be tryin` to like...they infiltrated the camp,and now they, they wanna take the style and claim it for theyowns, ya know? (That`s how you feel?) But I`mma blow`em up,`cause it`s just like, whatever, you know what I`m sayin`? (Whatever)First VerseIt`s too strategical and mathematicalI rotate so fast that I appear invisibleI keep it chemical, but never subliminalThe force centrifugal and spiritualYou got static? Get grounded, `cause I`ve mastered electricalMostly mental, but don`t sleep on the physicalIgnorance got`em chatterin`, one even said I was a son to himStill my LP is fatter thanhis or yours, took a two-year pauseNow that I`m back on the set my foes drop like hoe`s drawersin a brothel, only dealin` with what`s logicalApplied science left MC`s penetrableThe leader`s stroke is apocalypticHostile like Arabics in Israel with automaticsAnd if you want it, the Monks can make it hecticSet it off, fire burn up Jack Frost and Santa ClausWhatever you want to do, make it cleverWhatever, whatever, whatever[Primo Scratching](Unknown): "And to all y`all crews...whatever"Second VerseBound to blow up, but never disintegratin`The ultimate MC equationFerromagnetic, ask my pops, it`s geneticThat`s why I`m a weedhead and not an alcoholicCall it whatever you want to call itDevils just know that it`s some form of arithmeticHieroglyphic, `cause you can picture this shitThe state of hip-hop today is like hookers in politicsGot MCin` locked down like a convictBlowin` up opposition as I maneuver through itAnd to make sure it`s overstood, I stick aroundPopular like crime in ghetto neighbourhoodsRock my crown like Shaka did, hold it downFuck your mind up like Joe Jackson, kids, check it outSo whatever you want to do, make it cleverWhatever, whatever, whatever[Primo scratching]Lord Finesse: "I gotta do my thing...I represent"(Unknown): "And to all y`all crews, whatever"Third VerseFire, flames, heat up the competitionSpontaneous combustion, like the Pope`s religionyour style of emceein` is PaganismYour rhymes make no sense, just like a Roman ChristianBut your niggas soup you up like LiptonThe Gwong Jan Lin of underground emceein` strikes againThe snake bites again, but I`m immune to the poisonousvenom, ask the devil, he knows I`m dangerousFreak on the mic, but not sexualCall me unalike `cause my rhymes are never homoMake you sad, like when Cher left Sonny BonoFire burn Giuliani, Pataki and CuomoWhatever you want to do, make it cleverWhatever, whatever, whatever[Primo Scratching]Lord Finesse: "I gotta do my thing...I represent"(Unknown): "And to all y`all crews, whatever"

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