| Song | Great Solar Stance |
| Artist | Jeru the Damaja |
| Album | Heroz4Hire |
| 作词 : Davis | |
| What niggas deal, they last 24 | |
| I did in the first | |
| Before the doctor cleaned off the afterbirth | |
| I kicked a verse, smoked a blunt, shooked the | |
| EarthSmacked the physician, and fucked the nurse | |
| The truth hurts, like a sword in the hand of this expert | |
| Cuttin through your soul, like your best friend did your dirt | |
| Mental like physical blows destroy ego's | |
| Your style is | |
| Babylonian, like dicks in assholes | |
| The drama unfolds, don't mean nothing up my nose | |
| I can't stand snow, it only blows like nitro | |
| Blistering, my flows | |
| I'm splittin, so | |
| I hope you listening | |
| Super shoutout to all my niggas in prison | |
| Shout to the pyramids, the cypher and scription | |
| Science fact not fiction, | |
| I cut with precision | |
| Speak multiplication, subration, addition | |
| Division, | |
| Great Solar | |
| Stance burns compition" | |
| This-this-this-this is the | |
| Showdown" | |
| I put you in the chicken wing like | |
| Bob Backlund,jack ya team captain | |
| Bring drama like summer night, ghetto action | |
| Some honies got it twisted, fat asses | |
| I mash 'em | |
| Cops like jewels, back in the days | |
| I snatch 'em | |
| You catch a tantrem, date how the raws rockin the drum | |
| Float like the white lotus, kill like | |
| Whitey in | |
| VietnamYou should peel arm, gorilla tactics like | |
| ViacomSet shit on fire like a bomb, up in smoke like | |
| Cheech & Chong | |
| True blacks too strong can't let nothin stand in my way | |
| Shit will get thick like | |
| Juice 60 in | |
| FridayIn Brooklyn, kill | |
| MC's like | |
| Captain Hook your children | |
| To rappers | |
| I'm a villain, fill esteem wan't my secret like | |
| SamsonPicture so hard, | |
| I stunt your grandson son | |
| Teleport from | |
| Coast To Coast like | |
| Spaceghost | |
| Like soy butter on my breakfast toast | |
| And when It comes to makin it nasty, | |
| I flips it the most" | |
| This-this-this-this-this is the | |
| Showdown"" | |
| This-this-this-this-this is the | |
| Showdown" | |
| Setting it off like pistols in the projects | |
| The climax hold ya six like nasty hot wet sex | |
| But string tech | |
| I catch wreck, ejucalate when | |
| I injectNot a player hatter, regulator, trick niggas get checked | |
| When I resurrect hip hop, you know the bullshit stop | |
| Like you got the oo-wop, the pops and what nots | |
| Fruity like | |
| Ed Koch, ya straight boo-tops, | |
| I'm top notch | |
| Super funky like a derelict prostitute prop | |
| Ya hear gun shots, the coroner shows up to take flicks | |
| Shit is feet, but no feet shit like chicks with dicks | |
| Ya throat flip too quick, to blaze magnetic | |
| Paramedics roll up on the scene,it's tragic, don't deal with | |
| MagicJohnson, renegade like | |
| Charles Bronson | |
| Packing a force like 18 | |
| BronzemenGrand larson, excelent marksmen arson | |
| Fire, water, earth, metal, wind |
| zuò cí : Davis | |
| What niggas deal, they last 24 | |
| I did in the first | |
| Before the doctor cleaned off the afterbirth | |
| I kicked a verse, smoked a blunt, shooked the | |
| EarthSmacked the physician, and fucked the nurse | |
| The truth hurts, like a sword in the hand of this expert | |
| Cuttin through your soul, like your best friend did your dirt | |
| Mental like physical blows destroy ego' s | |
| Your style is | |
| Babylonian, like dicks in assholes | |
| The drama unfolds, don' t mean nothing up my nose | |
| I can' t stand snow, it only blows like nitro | |
| Blistering, my flows | |
| I' m splittin, so | |
| I hope you listening | |
| Super shoutout to all my niggas in prison | |
| Shout to the pyramids, the cypher and scription | |
| Science fact not fiction, | |
| I cut with precision | |
| Speak multiplication, subration, addition | |
| Division, | |
| Great Solar | |
| Stance burns compition" | |
| Thisthisthisthis is the | |
| Showdown" | |
| I put you in the chicken wing like | |
| Bob Backlund, jack ya team captain | |
| Bring drama like summer night, ghetto action | |
| Some honies got it twisted, fat asses | |
| I mash ' em | |
| Cops like jewels, back in the days | |
| I snatch ' em | |
| You catch a tantrem, date how the raws rockin the drum | |
| Float like the white lotus, kill like | |
| Whitey in | |
| VietnamYou should peel arm, gorilla tactics like | |
| ViacomSet shit on fire like a bomb, up in smoke like | |
| Cheech Chong | |
| True blacks too strong can' t let nothin stand in my way | |
| Shit will get thick like | |
| Juice 60 in | |
| FridayIn Brooklyn, kill | |
| MC' s like | |
| Captain Hook your children | |
| To rappers | |
| I' m a villain, fill esteem wan' t my secret like | |
| SamsonPicture so hard, | |
| I stunt your grandson son | |
| Teleport from | |
| Coast To Coast like | |
| Spaceghost | |
| Like soy butter on my breakfast toast | |
| And when It comes to makin it nasty, | |
| I flips it the most" | |
| Thisthisthisthisthis is the | |
| Showdown"" | |
| Thisthisthisthisthis is the | |
| Showdown" | |
| Setting it off like pistols in the projects | |
| The climax hold ya six like nasty hot wet sex | |
| But string tech | |
| I catch wreck, ejucalate when | |
| I injectNot a player hatter, regulator, trick niggas get checked | |
| When I resurrect hip hop, you know the bullshit stop | |
| Like you got the oowop, the pops and what nots | |
| Fruity like | |
| Ed Koch, ya straight bootops, | |
| I' m top notch | |
| Super funky like a derelict prostitute prop | |
| Ya hear gun shots, the coroner shows up to take flicks | |
| Shit is feet, but no feet shit like chicks with dicks | |
| Ya throat flip too quick, to blaze magnetic | |
| Paramedics roll up on the scene, it' s tragic, don' t deal with | |
| MagicJohnson, renegade like | |
| Charles Bronson | |
| Packing a force like 18 | |
| BronzemenGrand larson, excelent marksmen arson | |
| Fire, water, earth, metal, wind |