Russell Jones - Inspectah Deck

When the MCs came, to live out their name

Most rocked the rhymes that was all the same

But when I elevated and mastered the time

You will stimulate from the high post rhyme

You got shocked because you knew who you were rocked

Like the sucker MCs, from off my block

Talkin' to you, your MC crew

Not speakin' 'bout one n-, I’m speakin' 'bout two

Speakin' 'bout the thr-

Swearin' they can rhyme

Wanna battle the god, you’ll lose every time

Everything’s dirty that’s Russell Jones

If you call it unique, call it Russell Jones

Real shit, feel it in your blood and bones

Straight gutter, bustin' up your fucking dome

Russell Jones (Russell Jones)

Russell Jones (Russell Jones)

Dirty as steak and that’s Russell Jones

Straight gutter, bustin' up your fucking dome

Real shit, feel it in your blood and bones

I’m lit as a stove, my shine light glistening, stones

But they don’t listen, their position is froze, bro

They wishin' to clone, position alone

These bitches get type D when I get in my zone

Yo, hater wanna bitch and moan, get grown

I’m in your face everyday like a zit or a mole

I stretch your mouth, like a fitness pro

I spit liquid gold

Fish and grits flow, swift control

Homie winnin', yo I’m different it’s sure

So highly anticipated to drop, call me Christmas snow

Witness the pro, I’ll whip it up, chip it quick

Get it to go, they talk fast, but they business is slow

Friendships tentative, fuck that man I did it for dough

And I did it so these niggas’ll know

Grown men tricking these hoes

Like «Hey Ma, meet Vanessa»

But just met her doing splits on a pole

Everything’s dirty that’s Russell Jones

If you call it unique, call it Russell Jones

Real shit, feel it in your blood and bones

Straight gutter, bustin' up your fucking dome

Russell Jones (Russell Jones)

Russell Jones (Russell Jones)

Dirty as steak and that’s Russell Jones

Straight gutter, bustin' up your fucking dome

Real shit, feel it in your blood and bones

Battle me dummy, I’m raw like natural honey

Ain’t nothin' happen 'til after the money

All the broads call me daddy, they love me

All happy to touch me

Snake eyes glow, it had to get ugly

Truth be told, I ain’t mad to you buddy

I gave you 5 minutes of shine now it’s back to the money

Sonny, I’m laughing you funny

I’m wild like cats in Kentucky

You get your head cracked, that’s if you lucky

Flashy or bummy

I’m fly still, splashin' your bunny

Past hungry, you know where to get it faster then plug me

Niggas think it’s all lavish and lovely

I’ma animal trust me

I leave the scene massacred, bloody

Mad grungy, fat bag of that funky

Restin' in heaven, only way I see these rappers above me

Been a savage since pampers and onesies

Enter the 36, see if you make it back in just one piece

Everything’s dirty that’s Russell Jones

If you call it unique, call it Russell Jones

Real shit, feel it in your blood and bones

Straight gutter, bustin' up your fucking dome

Russell Jones (Russell Jones)

Russell Jones (Russell Jones)

Dirty as steak and that’s Russell Jones

Straight gutter, bustin' up your fucking dome

Real shit, feel it in your blood and bones

Yo

Rebel for life, I’m better than nice

Lines hold your mind tight, like your head in a vice

General stripes, I spot you with the?

the sight

I’m ready to strike, I’m sayin' my nigga

Just have the bread right

Cause if the bread right, Deck there every night

Dime under the wings, she looking very nice