[JuJu]

My glock, will make the whole fucking block rumble
Y'all niggers need to watch me approaching in double
See I aint got a pop to piss,
Watching you homo niggers pop that chriss
Drive by me hanging out that riff
See if a nigger don t chop it off
Y'all nigger s talk too much shit, y'all need to nock it off
Catch your mum coming off the train
Put an ice pick in the back of her brain, it s that plain
I want everything or nothing at all
Give you more *smash* than whatcha-m'call
I get love when I shop at the mall (JuJu)
They all atcha throwing down at your feet,
Always acting like something sweet
You don t know me, homie
I m lifeless, always getting caught in a crisis
The only way out now is the write this
Everybody kiss my ass, coz i'm only flying business class
You cant afford it nigger, don t ask

[Chorus]

If it aint Psycho its JuJu
And if it aint JuJu its Psycho - 'Who s comin wit da shit na'
If it aint JuJu its Psycho
And if it aint Psycho its JuJu - 'Who s comin wit da shit na'

[Psycho]

Aiyyo, niggers wanna ban me like rice cakes
So I grab my Nuts, and tell 'em 'have a nice day'
They wanna hate on me, all day
Talk shit, likes its ok
And my reply is, noway Jos
You popping so much bull i m ready to say?
We drop the illest joints, that get no play
All these industry cats, cant stop the funk
So hit the deck, when I turn this up, and pop the truck
And circulate, the state like a Charlie
Gonna keep the party, peoples hands up, like volleyball
Its big physc, making big money stacks,
Retaliating on you funny cats with murder tracks
Like:

[Chorus]

If it aint Psycho its JuJu
And if it aint JuJu its Psycho - 'Who s comin wit da shit na'
If it aint JuJu its Psycho
And if it aint Psycho its JuJu - 'Who s comin wit da shit na'
If it aint Psycho its JuJu
And if it aint JuJu its Psycho - 'Who s comin wit da shit na'
If it aint JuJu its Psycho
And if it aint Psycho its JuJu - 'Who s comin wit da shit na'

[Willy Stubs]

Heads bop to the beat, put your rocks at your feet
On the block with fleet, base rattles the concrete
Spit, heat like summer, let it clap like thunder
I m always in and out of the hood, politician was good
Let my pen write on paper, party in the skyscraper
Who s the amazing, Willy Stubs, blazing the haze and
Hot like the mother-fucking hell that I be raising
Pimp shorty, short me like, please don t report me
My life s ? Whilst I m only out to get the jewellery
Three heavy weights on the triple beam it seems
Don t ever preach us, you ll finally decompose in the mud
Willy Stubs and Beatnuts, Beatnuts and Willy Stubs- cha-cha-cha forward, back
Got you hoping for the new shit, exclusive, we bombing
Killer instincts alarming, now who the fuck you harming?
Your foaming like the five ? This joints double
Official, that s why we re gonna shine like crystals *Bling*
Uh, yea, we requested this or we rewind it

Who s coming wit da shit na?
Who s coming wit da shit na?
Who s coming wit da shit na?
Who s coming wit da shit na?
Who s coming wit da shit na?
Who s coming wit da shit na?
Who s coming wit da shit na?
Who s coming wit da shit na?