JUGGA THE BULLY

JUGGA THE BULLY - Tidal Forces lyrics

(feat. The Continuum)

[Sample:] I want you to know the power of the underground

[Sample:] Man, I've seen some serious shit

[Kory Calico]

Ayo my crew is simply, tryin' to blow like Lewinsky

Without internships, burnin' shit like faulty furnaces

Concerned with this? Your shit's like ??? turnin' tricks

No question, couldn't fake it if I was pro-wrestlin'

Leave my foes restin' in less than 24 seconds

Trained in the deadliest guerilla war methods

In actuality, my rhymes would blind y'all, verbal brilliance

Calico got shine like Pine-Sol, define all

A lyricist, with superior genetic attributes

When I spit, your rhymes look laughable, I blast your crew

Into oblivion, lyrics hotter than Caribbean

Islands, criss-crossin' the Meridian

Ayo I bomb spots, to set it like alarm clocks

With lyrics hotter than television sets at pawn shops

Beyond hot, aint shit y'all can tell me

You couldn't step to me doing a fraternity helming

[DJ KNO-MERCY]

Ayo, I touch more heads than Selsun Blue

Runni' shit even when I'm drunk just like Boris Yeltsen do

Melt your crew, thermo-nuclear device

And my shit's so nice, my anus won a Nobel Peace prize

Do you see these guys rappin'? And do you know what would happen

If we started clappin' at wack men?

Blowin' shit up like disintary ignitions

You couldn't be on top in the missionary position

I'm splittin', every intention of wack rappers to injure this

Leavin' these hermaphrodite emcees genderless

I'm sendin' this blast through your faulty armor

You gets no ass, I cut chicken heads like poultry farmers

I'll quote your Momma, you'll never be shit

Got you shook, like an epileptic skinhead at Freaknik

I freak shit, fuck bein' jiggy

Cause beatin' you is like a new Puff Daddy video, no Biggie

[El Juba]

El Juba's a Continuum foot soldier, in one grand corps

GOD body, we utter automatic machine metaphors

Let a war break out, Continuum take out

The target, with bullets we blast for Black markets

The madness, burst your brain when you hawk it

Sparks, flash through the fog and burn darkness

Escalate the conflict like Kosovo

Lick a shot from my cosmic glock like Han Solo

Calico, peel out! Scout dolo, Kno scramble the track,

Turrizt Rugah Pro Stahh & Jugga, attack!

These are the times that test loyalties

Of company we kept before bonus and royalties

Advance me, past these antsy fancy-ass crooks

With blood contracts and dirty books

Past flirty girlies & herbs with murda looks

Warrick Dunn running, we lick shots then we shook the beast

That took the peace of mind, from me and mine

Out in the field, out in the real

Chaos and pain and loss

They wanna show us who's boss

But the cost was the Molotov bombs that we tossed like "BOOM!"

[Jugga the Bully]

We head formal league divisions

You couldn't see Continuum if you tested phototype lenses in Ciba vision

Your rhymes need revision

Some editorial, my victim list reads like the Vietnam vet memorial

Find your name, your time is game

You rhyme in vain through weed clouds, I shine in rain

And dim the darkness, emcees get run down like I'm passin'

The times on their low-rent apartments

I flow liquid, boilin' rhymes 'til they turn into steam

Stream-of-consciousness, burnin' your team

Diffusin' through, abusing crews

Leaving students bruised cruisin' in Borg ships, amused by you Rubix cubes

Can you solve it? Probably not

Jugga revolves with planet gravitational pull

The Earth hault to elevate like my prose pole-vaulted

Dissolve kids in acidic solvents, thoughts get altered

Like pants' hems, fuck y'all anthems

Targeted for artists by the FDA, for servin' raw shit

It aint my fault, bitch, I warned y'all, I'm hydrochloric

Digital, Kno made the .WAV files with Tidal Forces

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