JUGGA THE BULLY

JUGGA THE BULLY - Body MC's lyrics

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I body emcees

Whether they John Gotti emcees

Or party emcees

Snotty emcees

Or naughty emcees

Gulls too: shawty emcess

There's no comeback

You ain't Rocky emcees

You sorry emcees

Ya'll got me mad like Yosemite-Sam…

Rappers act hard like nipples--but they soft as mammary-glands

Man-to-man…I'll cuss you out like bitches-you-call

Steal ya equipment in an inconspicuous-U-Haul

And you won't do shit-you "just lookin'"--like chicks-do-in-malls…

Huggin' on my nuts like my britches-too-small

I'm dissin'-you-all-Mary Jane's keepin'-me-sane...

I'm so nasty...radio even be bleepin'-my-name!

These emcees-is-lame…fukk what-your-crew-did

Broke ballers…askin' how much-for-too-ribs

I Puff-more-than-BIG…gettin' the munchies-serious

So no matter what I'll always be a hungry-lyricist

Got every emcee in this country-fearin'-this

Ya whole crew 'just sucks' like freak honeys-on-they-periods

I'll put cyanide-in-ya-cup...my car's like a hearse

Cuz so many emcees died-in-my-trunk...

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I slam rappers like white folk-in-mosh-pits

Whatever ya'll spoke that was dope-ya-squad-bit...

All I need is one quote-to-drop-kids

Cuz they top heavy like chicks I stroke-with-large-tits

Everything you wrote's-garbage...like Roc's-diary

I'm like volcanos....everything I bust is hot-and-fiery

You mad cuz every kid on ya block-admires-me

And every dame say " I want JUGGA's rock-inside-of-me"

I got society-twisted--smokin lah-to-be-twisted

Prolly in need of intense psychiatry-visits

Ya'll do the same shit--I try-to-be-different

And I don't even have to get high-to-be-lifted

My lyrics transcend tangible time-and-space

One bar's worth more than ya Rolex diamond-face

You versus me? I don't have lines-to-waste

That's like Webster and Michael Johnson try'n-to-race

Lopsided--you can purchase my shit or not-buy-it

I'm still slick like any set of lips where my cock-glided

Known to let almost any chick who's hot-ride-it

I start-riots...so why the fukk would I try to stop-violence?

I drop-science like I'm flunking-at-midterms

Got niggas shook like they owe something-to-Big-Worm

Bitch-learn you'll get-burned like scratched scalps

That get-permed...so sick I season my food with-germs

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I'm beatin' niggas down...makin' their-bitch-watch-it

Make emcees disappear like Blair-Witch-Projects

Rip-optics make ya bitch throw-a-fit like she tossed-her-clothes

Got you scared like claustrophobes in a box-that's-closed

Rockin'-shows stuff them Optimo-Sports...I'm the shit like the turd

I just made ya ass drop-in-yo-shorts

Blockin'-yo-thoughts like The Roots played-tackle

The only chance you got to be ill is win an AIDS-raffle

I Rhymed-tight Blaze-Battles Unsigned-Hype

Take emcees out in two sets of twenty like hind-sight

The only lime-light I need is for trees in natural-leaves

From the South but don't confuse me with these Master-P's

I smash-emcees-- rip ya tongue-out…

You must be constipated...cuz ya shit won't ever come-out

My rhymes are like a good baby dad-I never run-out

Indie now…but I'll get picked up like I got my thumb-out

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