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 b-tches-you-call
steal ya equipment in an inconspicuous-u-haul
and you won’t do sh-t-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…f-kk 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 he-rs-
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-t-ts
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 sh-t–i try-to-be-different
and i don’t even have to get high-to-be-lifted
my lyrics transcend tangible time-and-sp-ce
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 sh-t or not-buy-it
i’m still sl!ck like any set of lips where my c-ck-glided
known to let almost any chick who’s hot-ride-it
i start-riots…so why the f-kk would i try to stop-violence?
i drop-science like i’m flunking-at-midterms
got n-ggas shook like they owe something-to-big-worm
b-tch-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’ n-ggas down…makin’ their-b-tch-watch-it
make emcees disappear like blair-witch-projects
rip-optics make ya b-tch 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 sh-t like the t-rd
i just made ya -ss 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 sh-t 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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