Jimmy is (Someone Who's Real) Lyrics
Verse 1 Jimmy is (G'd up)
I gesticulate, gargantuan, genuine, gems, Jimmy the genius gradually graduating to gent/ Jump cause the
Gums stay generating next gen/ The gilded gouge is the pen, gifted global glyphics & graphics are golden/
I goes in, gopher, & ghost men, ghostbusters to gozer/ So guard your gut glutton, Jimmy is G'd up and
Gunning with the gumption to gut something/ Oh God! He used to be so good but no Job, got him in the
Gutter getting ready to grab globs of gouda/ Former gregarious goober, now a great barracuda, gobbling
Goblin groupers, from Gotham to Golgotha, Jimmy just gotsta, gather these gangster impostors, and gag
Em & gobstoppem/ Greedy jealous joes & hoes is yelling God stop him, but God got him! Yup! Jimmy is
Verse 2 Jimmy is (Truthful)
Nonfiction, truth, fact, legitimate, certainly authentic, exact to the nitty grit/ Actually his infallible
Infallibility is impeccable impeccability in action/ The veracity of his verity is a maxim/ He's very
Verible, honestly ask him/ Sincere, sound & stable with irrefutable proof, that's presently evident as
Evidence on the table dude/ He's absolute, bonafide, undeniable, so you'll lose if you try to refute the
Fire flow/ His valid & de facto higher goals are tangible, the concrete speech is indubitable/ From
Doobie to bowl, truthfully speaking no dubious notes/ Groupies get quotes of truth spoke before being
Poked/ They see & hope the realest of the real, will pick em & chill, kiss em & take em to meals, cause
Jimmy is!
Verse 3 Jimmy is (Easily Distracted)
Hailing from a hectic hive of havoc, when hornets are cornered they'll let you have it, heading to hover
Over like helicopters & hashish, habits are hadith, I've had it with the ink/ You can lead a horticulture
But can't make her think/ My kingdom for a horse, but you can't make him drink/ So of course the cause
Is lost, like zinc in pathogens/ I'm on the path again, bashing men with the passionate, powerful word
Antonyms, a bad man, so tell your aunt & em, that Batman, has come back, & got damn, he got him some grand
Plans, like Van Damme/ A *Universal Soldier* avenging his brothers through the culture of *Bloodsport*,
The *Cyborg* slash *Kickboxer* with the *Lionheart* to *Knock you off* like the *Double Impact* of a sawed
Off, with double barrels/ He will *Double Team* ya like Ryu & *Guile*, then Jimmy will beam ya & fly by
You/ The *Hard Target* will pass by you/
Verse 4 Jimmy is (Probably on some government lists)
I read Castro's manifesto, Gaddafi's green book, listened to special 2Pac anthologies to leave emcees
Shook/ Smoked Bob Marley's weed, read up on Lockerbie, & regularly study the Quran's prophecies/ Released
My dreams through some mp3's/ Dub-Step will never be the same because of me, the E.L.E, Endless Energies
Did I mention the band, created by me & my man's the two Mikes & the brother the drummer who bangs his
Sticks so ridiculous, thinks so meticulous/ Nothing is ever perfect, this is *mississing this* focuses in
And fixes it/ Damn I lisped that shit, it's okay bro, I'mma fix that bit/ This is missing this, focuses
In & fixes it/ Yo for real kid, you are my little niccalet/ Nobody ever sees you, behind the scenes of
The EQ, equalizing, mixing, & mastering, on the horizons is performances, ready them drums, I'll ready the
Tongue, get ready we come, bearing gorgeous gifts *Trojuns*, we're so young, the world is our bitch &
We love it when she comes/ Uh, Yeah!/
Shout outs to Mobb Deep, for this bomb beat, I go beyond deep, emcee Gandhi, all day like aaaaaay cool like
Fonzi
