SWAY & KING TECH - Def Jef & Voodoo Freestyle lyrics

rate me

[Def Jef]

Somebody leave me by the name I'm able

I drop more niggas than a record label

You couldn't see me if your TV had cable

I got more juice than an orange and in a minute

I'm a have it made skill trade, going through crews

Like a phase I hit harder than the news about a death in family

I keep kickin my shit as long as my niggas understand me

Smash ya Grammy watch em try to ban me

Like they ran me outta town nigga

You can't stop that sound from the underground

Let me educate you when you hear it you learn

In other words I'll impregnate you with my lyrical sperm

So no matter how far you go away you'll have a piece of me with you, look

I drop more jewels than the clumsy I'm off the hook

I've never been took or taken bring home the loot

Forget the bacon you need to change your shampoo

Cause you be flakin one two watcha wanna do

If you sneeze before you hit the boom

I'll tell your god budda bless you

You don't know nuttin about this hear me out

The way you wear me out I swear I might as well be an outfit

Of course I doubt if you can house it

I sit and see what you come out wit

Just like I thought, you ain't about shit

You gettin over with tracks them rhymes is wack

When you hear me mention R&B, you know I mean "Real Black"

Instead of rap, you catchin flack

Ain't sayin jack I stay in tack cause that [?]

Run not deaf at budda sack and the congac

X a contract show me cash no check

Forget your A&R man and your record exec

Tryin a flex, if I punched you in the ear you couldn't hear a hit

They call me Def Jef cause I aint even tryin ta hear that shit

I seen a rappers career plummet and learn from it

Money had it but couldn't hold it he aint really want it

I got covered betta than a jim hat shit

Give me the mic and a gym mat cause I'm about to flip

[Voodu]

Yo, yo, yo, yo

When I walk the night, looking for something to sacrifice

My presence is more feared than the Anti-Christ

My mental transitions cut like incisions

My intellect's deeper than moon ditches

I break a nigga down to his blood type device

Sliced leaving trails of broken mics

So what the fuck you wanna do

When I begin to construct indestructible

Brands of verbal bombardments, I'm the sergeant

When my army of words deploy reminds me of the ?law?

Bianca murders destroy all in my lane

Fom the snows of the Ukraine to the sands of Spain

I crumple competition crushin they're outta commission

My shit be switching like sex positions

No target missin like James Earl Ray

Booth and Oswald I assassinate blastin

[?] your eye across the walls [?] stalled keep it all in your way

Shootin ya down niggas be screamin that's a Western mayday but

No ones comin to save yo ass, you stay lost

like Amelia Earheart somewhere in the jungle grass