Who's Comin Wit Da Shit Na (feat. Willie Stubz)

My Glock will make the whole fucking block rumble

Y'all **** need to watch who you approach in this jungle

See I ain't even got a pot to piss, watchin' you homo **** pop that Crys

Drive by me, hangin' out that rich

See if a **** don't chop it off

Y'all **** talk too much shit, y'all need to knock it off

Catch your mom comin' off of the train

Put an ice-pick in the back of her brain, it's that plain

I want everything or nothing at all

Give your a whatcha-ma-call, I give love when I shop at the mall

They always at your throat or down at your feet

Always actin' like something is sweet, you don't know me, homie

I'm lifeless, always gettin' caught in a crisis

The only way out now is to write this

Everybody kiss my ass, 'cause I'm only flying business class

So if you can't afford it, ****, don't ask

If it ain't Psycho it's Juju, and if it ain't Juju it's Psycho

Who's comin' wit' the shit now?

If it ain't Juju it's Psycho, and if it ain't Psycho it's Juju

Who's comin' wit' the shit now?

Ayo, **** wanna ban me like dice play

So I grab my nuts and tell 'em have a nice day

They wanna hate on me all day, talk shit like it's okay

And my reply is, "No way, Jose"

You poppin' so much wool, I'm ready to say, "Olay"

We drop the illest joints, that gets no play

All these industry cats, can't stop the funk

So hit the deck when I turn this up and pop the trunk

And circulate the state like a trolly-car

And keep the party people's hands up like volley-ball

It's Big Psych, makin' big money stacks

Retaliate on you funny cats wit' murder tracks, like

If it ain't Psycho it's Juju, and if it ain't Juju it's Psycho

Who's comin' wit' the shit now?

If it ain't Juju it's Psycho, and if it ain't Psycho it's Juju

Who's comin' wit' the shit now?

If it ain't Psycho it's Juju, and if it ain't Juju it's Psycho

Who's comin' wit' the shit now?

If it ain't Juju it's Psycho, and if it ain't Psycho it's Juju

Who's comin' wit' the shit now?

Heads bob to the beat, put some rocks at your feet

On the block with a fleet, bass rattles the concrete

Spit heat like the summer, let it clap like thunder

I'm always in and out of the hood, politickin', what's good?

Let my pen write on paper, party in the skyscraper

Who's the amazing, Willie Stubz blazin' the hazin'

Hot like the motherfucking hell that I we raising

Pimp shorty, short me like, "Please don't deport me"

My life story's well, I'm just out to get the glory

Three heavy-weights on the triple-beam it seems, don't ever pre-judge

They finally decompose in the mud

Willie Stubz and Beatnuts, Beatnuts and Willie Stubz

Got you hoping for the new shit, exclusive, we bombin'

Killer instincts alarming, now who the fuck you harming?

We formin' like the five boroughs, this joints thorough

Official, that's why we gonna shine like crystal, bling, uh, yeah

(You requested it, so we rewind)

Who's comin' wit' the shit now?

Who's comin' wit' the shit now?

Who's comin' wit' the shit now?

Who's comin' wit' the shit now?

Who's comin' wit' the shit now?

Who's comin' wit' the shit now?

Who's comin' wit' the shit now?

Who's comin' wit' the shit now?