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jay busy freestyle - juke (lab tv) lyrics

[intro]

yo, it’s jay busy say nizzy
ha, know what time it is
muzzleflash, ha……
big up all my boys

[verse 1]

so why you talking all mac*10s and mad bling
nah you’re a bad ming, strap make a rat sing
busy with the long one, gaz got the hand thing
i’m putting on the camo, and nah i’m not camping
i’m jumping in the ram thing
rats run fast so i hope you pull hamstrings
letting dogs off but nah i’m not ramping
teas gone cold but you know it’s no stan thing
get yourself rushed, 8 legs all stamping
jay busy probably end on the landing
let them c*nts know they better hope for the replay
if them funds low i’m going ot with cj
don’t ask for bids we don’t throw sh*t on ebay
roll on a man, like they rolled in on d day
so get the dough in
you drilled holes in my boat but i kept that rowin
and enemies all surprised that i kept that flowin
and all the boys on the rise, cos we get that snow in
and if i see an enemy i’ll let next man mow him
cos i’m a ready man pushing, heavy dam kush in
and kids chatting beef till the fellas ambush him
won’t be chatting “don’t know” when a man rush him
lugers are german, and metal that’s russian
lugers are german, and metal that’s russian
and if i get the blade out i’m getting that stuck in, jeez
heez, you know i’m getting that stuck in
love for the ygs, tell a man somethin
yeah f*ck an older, cos the youngers colder
said he aimed for your face but he hit your shoulder
got a slag tryin to tell me, i f*cking told her
if you had a nice watch on i f*cking roll ya
woah, no, and i got more fire fam, see that moncler you’re wearing
was bought by your nan
see the dough that i’m earning, i made it myself
i don’t ask of my parents, i’m raising myself
life’s hard, don’t get your f*cking hopes up
if i’m running outta dough then gaz is cooking coke up
cos the team stay busy, you can say nizzy
i’m all about running up with that trey*fizzy
and it’s all straight lizzy, all hate bizzies
chatting bout beef nah you’re all fake divvies, woah
cos i’m talking pure babes when i cop a bird
jukey based in the place, haze and a koppaberg
sh*t, got real mates doing proper birds
if you’ve got a crop up in your shop i’m doing proper burg
me and muz are f*cking gutted if there’s nothing there
but if we smell that heavy cheddar then we hop in there
wow, it’s bang bang when we roll kens
no hash, get shanked with your own stems
boom

- juke lab tv lyrics

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