And I can rock a rhyme with just statik

Electromagnetic beam, I get charged Rhymes I run right thru em like a big box of Trojan large Mc's tried to hang but its a Brooklyn thang Poison slang, poison fang Poison pen let me begin Tryin to rhyme up in my cipher is gambilin Freestylin me g, I be buckwilin You can't even challenge a nigga in my position Technician, renditions more freaky than Rick James Fly like airplanes thru all it remain the same My cuts like Freddy Krueger Dont need a German Luger But shoot more shit than Sturm-Ruger Dirty rottens comin thru punks cling to their guns Dont start none, there won't be none Cuz ahh...fuck around and it'll be tragic

Devastating, I gotcha heart pulsating Kool-Aid, you need aid, ejaculating Rhymes like semen, Mc's is scheming Tryin to bag me baby black you must be beemin... Feenin, I dont know who gased ya head up Im straight up, for less niggas have got wet up Im on a mission, scrambling my enemies transmission When he least expect it, run up in his h-q Hi I.Q., every verse is e-q ued Slither like a snake, still you can't elude The neba, but not caneza Its the toucha, no gun or God can protect ya Neither the scripture, choke like a boa constrictor This is my house and I'll evict ya Big respect is automatic...black

I'll snatch up your girlfriend, her friend and their friends I got the game & fame she got the condoms She's a victim, you shouldn't have that mouth dirty rotten And for the longest we knew you were plottin' On the down fall, who stands tall, lick the balls Im not like that, so I smash out pussy walls On the low, oh no, on the high I get high, praise to the most high Tried to battle me, step up & die Like the arc of the covenant I electrify Petrify, intelligence I glorify So devils are horrified Sprayin like pesticide, come commit suicide Step into my realm and be fried By the statik.........

Quote by Jeru the Damaja from Statik on the album The Sun Rises In the East