Adamantine Songtext
von Ruste Juxx

"The tricky thing about adamantium is that if you ever manage
To process it′s raw liquid form, you gotta keep it that way
Keep it hot, because once the metal cools, it's indestructible."
Yeah, clear the motherfucking stage
Rusty Jux, Brooklyn in this bitch
Stand the fuck up
Yeah, Killa Kartel, Endemic


I don′t know how y'all niggas got paid to rhyme
Should've killed yourself to save some time
Take a long walk on a short pier
Now you dealing with guerrilla warfare
Target locked, I′ma take ′em all pier
I'm that MC that rappers all fear
Any week, every month, all year
LeBron James, nigga, I′ma ball, yeah
Faggot niggas never squeezed a pistol
You ain't banging with them G′s official
I fuck hoes from state to state
Caught it on film from tape to tape
Break to break, it goes to show
I do the show, get my dough, and blow
Jux fire like a Glock 18
Two drums, I'ma air the whole scene
Crown Heights, what up? Where my niggas at?
Kingston Ave, St. Marks, where my niggas at?
On deck with some heavy ammunition
Sledgehammers, dirty demolition

Rusty Jux
I rope ′em up and boot 'em up
We quick to put a bullet in a stranger's dome
Rusty Jux
I rope ′em up and boot ′em up
We quick to put a bullet in a stranger's dome


When the going get rough, the rough take money
Cee-lo, head crack, break dummies
You wrote a check that your ass can′t cash
Nigga fronting like his mask ain't glass
Motherfucker, I will shatter your jaw bone
Pistol whip your face, the gun all chrome
Send ′em all the way to heaven
Thanks to Mr. who? Victor Evans
Slashing and severing any competitor
It's a habit, I do it on the regular
On impulse, I wash ′em up
Paul Bunyan style, scorch 'em up
Beat 'em to a pulp, put ′em in critical
You not lyrical, you sound so pitiful
Just a private and I′m so general
Harder than an adamantium mineral
I step on stage, the whole crowd cheer
You step on stage, the crowd throw tears
Yeah, Jux running this shit
Point blank gun in this bitch

Rusty Jux
I rope 'em up and boot ′em up
We quick to put a bullet in a stranger's dome
Rusty Jux
I rope ′em up and boot 'em up
We quick to put a bullet in a stranger′s dome