Jemal’s War lyrics
by Primo Brown
[Testo di "Jemal's War"]
I'm cracking rip cages outrageous when [Mark's] get up on stages
With pages and pages of rhymes so whack this mack like a slap
To my sensibilities, get back, black
We kill cats like animal control
[Would/With] [?] poison cash, n*gga
Your sensitivity might get you [folded] on these streets
I'm known for putting hands on n*ggas, I don't need no heat
I treat, you'd be a fool to f*ck with Mondo's crew
Even if your name was [Sansou?], sh*t is serious, I though you knew
It's open season on you, buster
I got f*cked with these who split the same old sh*t, [?] disease
Bringing back the least of these
And what you do to them, you do to me
And that's why I take issue with your tissue
So skillful with my scalpel, I won't miss you