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95 Live Radio Edit by NYRU Lyrics

Genre: rap | Year: 1995

NYRU - “95 Live”
[Emcee(s): Jett and Six]
[Producer(s): Jett and Six]

[Hook: NYRU] (x2)
Here we
Go one time for your mind. In ‘95
We’re keeping it live

[Verse 1: NYRU]
[Jett]
Who’d you expect to catch wreck? It’s the J-E-double-
-T and the Six, flex, ‘bout to snap your neck, but, yo
Come get a hit of this seal, the thrill spill
[Six]
For real, we’re revealing skills, so guard your grill, take a
Chill pill or it’s “booyaka.” Who is the crew
That’s doing ya? It’s NYRU for ya. Yeah, you and your
Crew will get hurt. I don’t want no job, but we can
All go to work ‘cause work is not hard, and the
Whole membrane, it gets scarred
[Jett]
With that thing you get
Scarred with, barred with, that thing I pull your card with, yeah
So don’t come fronting like you’re Superman, but just understand
I’ll leave your ass shaking, be faking for the next man, and
My mouth is dirty as salt, but I amaze ya
[Six]
Watch out for that triple-beam laser, don’t let it
Daze ya, but if it faze ya, then throw in
The towel. Another NYRU funk style
[Hook: NYRU] (x4)
Here we
Go one time for your mind. In ‘95
We’re keeping it live

[Verse 2: NYRU]
[Six]
You better tell your crew, “Retreat! Retreat!
They’re blowing up the streets with concrete beats”
We’re aiming for your face. You’re nothing but a ramp of wood
Trouble, I’m a solider with bass. Who’s in
The place? Tell me who. The N-to-the-Y-R-
-U, better known as NYRU. Now here’s another
Clue, and that what’s you’ll be getting if you’re slipping
[Jett]
Yo
‘Cause all up in your ass I be dipping, nigga flipping, but, yo
I can’t be trusted, get your ass dusted, trooper
I’ll write rhymes of steel—that’s for real—my skill’s super, rip the
Roof off the mother. I smother, damn, brother, I
Swang—check the slang, another NYRU thang
And if you wanna test, I suggest
[Six]
You get the bullet-
-proof vest, puff the buddha bless ‘cause the Jett
About to pull your foul. It’s a dog-eat-dog world, Six
Shut down. Another NYRU funk style
[Hook: NYRU] (x4)
Here we
Go one time for your mind. In ‘95
We’re keeping it live

[Verse 3: NYRU]
[Jett]
Ayyo
It’s Helter Skelter, better run for your shelter, you’re
Defeated when I’m heated, my verbs start to swelter
Start dripping, I’ll stick it in ice, my skill’s nice, my
Device pull allegiant man’s lice, I’ll slice with
The real to kill, to split your grill
[Six]
Like a Bruce Lee
Flick, I sidekick with the heel, so kneel to the
Number one contender, the champ of the backbone
Bender, I’ll crush like a blender, so please don’t
Enter my mindstate ‘cause I got to make perfect
Lines for the kind who can’t rhyme straight. If you wanna
Hang, it’s too late
[Jett]
Boy, you made a big mistake. Change
Your mind—wait, change your mindstate. I’m releasing my fate
I come mad exotic, my rhyme flows hypnotic, “psychotic”
Is what I’m labeled, no tall tales or fables or myths
I’ll write my lyrics with a spliff, catching vapors from the
Papers, I’m high as hell, and no man prevails
[Hook: NYRU] (x4)
Here we
Go one time for your mind. In ‘95
We’re keeping it live