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

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 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' 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 José 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 â 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' 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- âcha-cha-cha forward, backâ 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 âUh, yea, we requested this or we rewind itâ 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?