Текст песни How I’m Livin’ - Jeru the Damaja
I
got
a
freaky
freaky
freak,
give
you
a
freak
you
turns
em
out
I
put
them
hoes
in
a
row
and
turn
out
Queens
no
doubt
Don't
need
a
vest,
but
flow
like
bullets
freely
through
shootouts
I
be
the
real
supernatural,
so
check
it
out
I
was
concieved
in
the
center
of
an
inferno
The
ninth
month
I
slipped
out
my
mom's
vaginal
Cavity,
now
I'm
surrounded
by
creeps
and
freaks
Had
to
watch
my
back
in
the
New
York
streets
Fly,
like
an
aeroplane,
More
powerful
than
the
engine
of
an
A
train
won't
let
it
stress
my
brain
You
know
the
fame
that
has
men
sold
and
bought
In
a
single
bound,
I
let
the
criminal
court
Walk
through
the
desert
and
don't
perspire
Touch
the
microphone,
the
whole
joint
catches
afire
Use
the
opportunity
to
call
the
devil
a
liar
And
I
won't
stop
flipping
shit
til
I'm
forced
to
retire
Because...
...that's
how
I'm
living
(Chorus)
Cuts:
"Now
You
know,
goddamn"
"Mass
confusion
niggaz
losin
by
the
minute
tryin
to
win
it"
"...and
movin'
on"
I
can
stroke
all
night
and
not
bust
a
nut
Swim
through
a
sea
of
razorblades
and
not
get
cut
When
I
do
my
thing
I
aim
for
the
gut
And
despise
those
nasty
guys
that
hit
shit
in
the
butt
Blaze
like
spliffs
even
back
in
the
days
When
I
bag
shit
up
like
trays,
nowadays
I
bag
'em
up
like
dimes
and
not
even
the
Devil
Can
stop
me
cause
it's
matter
under
mind
I'm
fucking
up
your
mind
like
a
hallucinogen
(Are
you
hot,
Lord?)
I
heat
it
up
like
halogen
Burn
MC's,
their
children,
and
their
children's
children
Reverse
polarity
and
make
your
girl's
hell
heaven
More
intelligent
than
MacGuyver
Quick
to
pull
off
on
a
stunt
like
an
Indy
car
driver
Thoughts
too
intense,
brainwaves
cut
like
barbed
wire
Since
Run's
a
reverend,
sucker
MC's
call
me
sire
Push
for
my
mental
forces
to
crush
your
fortress
Signals
of
the
stress,
your
whole
squad's
put
to
death
Bring
your
white
Superman
And
I'll
rip
that
fucking
S
off
his
chest
Cause
that's
just...
...how
I'm
living
(Chorus)
I
dedicate
my
life
to
taking
snake
heads
I
break
on
the
beats
like
scissors
break
on
my
dreads
Instead
of
eating
beasts
and
living
savagely
I
aspire
to
excell
to
the
highest
degree
Of
living,
now
how
you
living,
like
a
turkey
on
Thanksgiving
Me?
I
keep
it
tight
and
lock
it
down
like
a
virgin's
pops
From
crack
rocks
to
suburbian
blocks
I'm
hot
Don't
forget
or
have
you
forgot
that
I'm
a
surgeon,
Ak-
Bar,
once
outran
a
jaguar
Slept
in
a
lion's
den
and
escaped
without
a
scar
Close
my
eyes
and
comence
the
star
travel
Fred
Flintstone's
out
a
job
because
I
turn
hard
rocks
to
gravel
Babble,
never,
control
the
weather
Like
a
few
jams
back,
whatever's,
clever
Even
the
rudest
of
rude
can't
test
because
I'm
protected
With
the
Breastplate
of
Righteousness
And
that's
just...
...how
I'm
living
(Chorus)
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