No Juju

[Intro]
Moe Alka on the mix
Must be smokin' that banton buju (Grr bow)
Are you listenin'? (Senseii)
Niggas said they drillin', who they drillin' tho?
These niggas say they killers, who you killin' bro?
Yo

[Chorus]
I can talk 'bout opps all day, it's boring
I got my name from numerous borings (Ching)
Talk 'bout opps all day, it's boring
They got their names from dashing, sporting (Cutters)
They got their names from disrespect on the internet
They was up his arse when he was alive, never claimed that boring, when we billed that zeg (Hahaha)
Remember that day when he left his bitch and I aimed at heads when I clicked that Tec (Grr, grr)
Remember that time me and ChingDat chinged that, nearly pronounced that fuckboy dead (My bro)
Remember that day when he left his bitch and I aimed at heads when I clicked that Tec
Remember that time me and ChingDat chinged that, nearly pronounced that fuckboy, ay

[Verse 1]
I told Moe Alka to loop that verse, let me spit some facts, let me disrespect
We sound the same, but nothing alike, cuz' we do it first and we do it worse (Way worse)
Numerous times done cheffed up bellys, I chinged that back then I cheffed that chest (Ying, ying)
Old school days was a hungry young g, show me the bally and racks get tek' (Oh no)
Give me a bally and latex gloves, then the ding-dong swerve I'll shoot or cheff
I'll shoot or cheff, I'll shoot or cheff, free all the guys and fuck all the feds
Who's up next, like who's up next? Workrate, 'cah he just did it again (Me)
Don't think I'm focused on music, that I won't pull up or drill it on them
I'll pull up, with my hood up, rise that grr, bullet (Grr)
We slap guns that's bigger than their's, so they can't talk on the gang, how could he? (How?)
020 was a bumpy year, was about five times that they boomed my guri (Fuck's sake)
I bussed that charge, I bussed that charge, I bussed them all and I don't do juju (Haha)
I don't do juju, I don't do juju, you must be smokin' that banton buju
Bro rinse that nina and slap that beater and bill that pussy and let that bo-doof
I don't do juju, I don't do juju, you must be smokin' that banton buju
I gotta' stay focused, but it get's hard, cuz' she got a face and chest and fotoo

[Chorus]
I can talk 'bout opps all day, it's boring
I got my name from numerous borings (Serious)
Talk 'bout opps all day, it's boring
They got their names from dashing, sporting (Runners)
They got their names from disrespect on the internet (Talkers)
They was up his arse when he was alive, never claimed that boring, when we that zeg (You know)
Remember that day when he left his bitch and I aimed at heads when I clicked that Tec (Brr, bow)
Remember that time me and ChingDat chinged that, nearly pronounced that fuckboy dead (Yeah)
Remember that day when he left his bitch and I aimed at heads when I clicked that Tec
Remember that time me and ChingDat chinged that, nearly pronounced that fuckboy, ay

[Bridge]
Niggas said they drillin', who they drillin' tho? (Hah)
These niggas say they killers, who you killin' bro? (Who?)
Niggas said they drillin', who they drillin' tho? (Hah)
These niggas say they killers, who you killin' bro?

[Verse 2]
Put me on a beat, I'm tearin' it up (Tear it)
Put me on a leash cuz' I'm scarin' enough (Scary)
I thought that I recongised my man's face
Bro's grippin' that gauge while I'm starin' him up (Grr)
But it weren't him, so we kept it steppin'
Foot on the gas, rubber tearin' it up
Put me on a beat, I'm tearin' it up
Put me on a leash cuz' I'm scarin' enough
Don't fuck with rappers, they either cappers
Or their' arrogance don't match their' numbers (The fuck?)
My nigga Mulla(?) don't do stuntin'
If you see him with his bally and gloves
Then you better pick up your pants and cut
Cuz' it could be a fatal problem
LP really faced that problem
My whole city knows me and my thugs 'dem (They know)
The mandem caught him, he hid in a shop (Haha)
But that's a dead end like it was a t-junction
They say that's your' drilla', my bro's nearly killed him
28 times that they kept on cuttin'
Sit back and light my cigarette
I like a her drip and silhouette
Shoot my shot like David Beck'
I bet I'll have her silly wet (Silly, silly)
Say that the opps can't compete with us
On god, no cap, that's a disrespect (Cap)
Done the dash he did the step
'Till bro caught up and clicked his head (Grrrrr)

[Chorus]
I can talk 'bout opps all day, it's boring
I got my name from numerous borings
Talk 'bout opps all day, it's boring
They got their names from dashing sporting (Dashers)
They got their names from disrespect on the internet (You know)
They was up his arse when he was alive, never claimed that boring, when we billed that zeg (Brr baw)
Remember that day when he left his bitch and I aimed at heads when I clicked that Tec (Me)
Remember that time me and ChingDat chinged that, nearly pronounced that fuckboy dead
Remember that day when he left his bitch and I aimed at heads when I clicked that Tec (Yeah)
Remember that time me and ChingDat chinged that, nearly pronounced that fuckboy, ay (Ay, serious)

[Outro]
Niggas said they drillin', who they drillin' tho?
These niggas say they killers, who you killin' bro?