Insane Creation lyrics

Artist  : Jamal 
Song : Insane Creation



 Send "Insane Creation" Ringtone to your Cell 

 

featuring Redman

[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)