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Текст песни Jugga the Bully - Nonstop

Jugga the Bully - Nonstop слова песни

Jugga the Bully, Atlantis like...Split the optimo, crumble the bud, and get highLike to shuttle the bud, get up in the tunnel of loveShe wanna cuddle and hug, go dancing, baby cut a little rugAll the shorties wanna bubble wit` Juggs, doublin upTheir man run up, he getting bust in the mudDo you really wanna rumble wit a thug?I`m leavin Emcees flat and in a puddle of bloodGotcha all crew huddling up, get ya strategy straightIt`s a tragedy for your anatomy, if ya battle meCall the cavalry first, cause if ya spit a verse after meCatastrophe is your fate, and I`m a rapper like a salaryGot no mentality, can`t shake it, can`t fake itKeep it real like the old clichй, then again like Goldie sayYour girl chose me, your just a protйgй, be on your wayWe can`t afford to hate, we all in the same game We just play for different squadsBut you beatin me that`s distant oddsWhile you rehearse and run it through 3 or 4 different barsIf your listenin God, all I want is tracks to crushGats to bust, and a wife wit a fat ass to cut, plusSome grass to puff, that`s enough, oh yeahCan I make it without crashin my truck?Shit, I promise if that`s my luck, you get your ten points(baby)I aint hatin on your divinity I`m just tryin to be the best I can beGot me sufferin anxiety, little sobriety Not enough variety, eat, doo-doo, sleep, cut, write rhymesEat, doo-doo, sleep, cut, things are all the sameDespite all the dames who call my name It aint nothing, unless I make it to the rap hall of fameMe lose, ya`ll the same Me and my fort got it locked like prison doorsI`m that fat man your chick adoresIf you ain`t getting yours, it aint my fault, this is warDon`t be mad, a matter fact hit the floorI`m the difference between rich and poor, make a transition Give me all your jewels and the money you gotSunny or not, runnin ya block, Juggas in chargeStop frontin like your something your notIf you really got beef then I`m dumpin the glock (I`m shot)Dude, your Teflon vest is swissI`m the best at this, perfectionist, ya next to get thisI`m deadly like Asbestoses to kidsWanna battle get some referencesI`ll lift styles beat ya with your own flowShang-solom, Brahma the BullKill ya soft wit the comical jokesKiss my ass, of a little man is optionalLock and load, I gotta explodeThe Bully, on a mission in ninety-nineWorkin out to improve condition And position of my joints to blowLeavin haters trembling, looking feminine When I`m bendin them, who face you grinning inJuggs great like relevance, all ya see is Timberland treesWhat goes around comes around feel the pendulum breezeThen watch me spread through ya`ll, like JamalInstantly, intimately, chickens givin me love Like Wimbledon`s referee`s take it or leave Folk you fake like Make believe Ya whole image cosmetic call ya MabelineHotter if ya plan to reckon the creamWake up from ya dream, Rip Winkle Juggernaut shoot ? like Kris Kringle, makin shit tingle Make her tits jingle more then earringsHit it all night, pull out my tip wrinkleMaterial for my next hit singleI shouldn`t be like this, but the chicks mingleAnd when you freak tight chicks all day It`s kinda hard to be humbleWhen they party with JuggaI`m diggin so deep they leavin wit their arteries jumbledWhen they jab, bet they probably stumbledChoking and coughin, cause they swallowed me like some gumboCupid keeps hittin these broads wit the archery bundlesFollow me like Colombo, when you comin over Juggs?Hey maybe tomorrow I mumble!With no intentions on stroking the chickenWith or without your permission, my flow rippin on the mic No contingent like the `Dirty Bird` I`d, ah, own the divisionOh, and did I mention the fact that, I`m the fat catIn the black strap wit the gat packed Snuggly in the leather knapsack and if I gotta clap thatBest believe you`ll hear the clack-clack Plus ya getcha back cracked or get rocked over the phat track>From the beat after I smoked it Couple of blows to ya grill, leave ya smile crookedIf ya got beef I`ll cook itServe it to you on a plate, no debateJust ask the crowd who took itBet they say the Bully blowed itBuzzin since the day Goodie votedJuggernaut fully reloadedTilt with one in the chamber, hand triggeredEven got my nigga Riggs at the Source sayin shouldn`t we quote itNonstop (x9)

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