Joshter Jay, Chazer Wazer - Still J.A.Y. lyrics

Yeah, bitch, we're still fuckin' with you
Still waters run deep still CW and Joshua E
2020, bitch,  guess who's back
Still, still doing that shit, huh Jay?
Oh for sho' yeah
Check me out

It's still Jay Jay, bitch, I'm not in AA
 bitch
Though I've grown a lot, I stay at home a lot
'Cause when I frequent the spots
That I'm known to rock
You see mine and Becky's fans
We we're on the block
Some ladies, they like bondage
And haters say Jay fell off
How? Bitch, my last album was the Crisis
(Fucker)
They wanna know if he still writes hit's
They say rap's changed
They wanna know if I still like it
(If you ain't up on thangs)
Joshter Jay is the name, I'm ahead of my game
Still raking my leaves
Still rap on the beats
Still not a fan of the police (Uh, uh)
Still rock my shirts without
Having long sleeves (For sho')
Still trying to escape the streets
Getting out of Tilbury (Get out)
Still not being a lame, still doing my thang
Since I left, ain't too much changed, still
I'm representing myself truly
There's no need to front
(Still) Buyin' them meal deals out of Tesco
Cunt still takin' my time to make
My rhymes real fly
And I still love the sunrise in the sky
It's the JAY i'm representing myself truly
There's no need to front
(Still) Buyin' them meal deals out of Tesco
Cunt still takin' my time to make
My rhymes real fly
And I still love the sunrise in the sky
It's the JAY

Since the last time you heard of me
I lost some friends
Well, hell, me and Chaz, we dippin' again
(Ah) kept honing my skills
Outrapped them and them
I'm always improving
Becoming better each week
Still, I'm not fond of the heat
And even when I was close to defeat
I rose to my feet (O oh)
Seeing all these rappers almost
Makes me fall asleep
And this might be a little corny
But it's like I'm counting sheep
Wake up in the AM, write to a beat (Uh)
Make you want more when you're on
The edge of your seat
I'm not a liar, when I rap, I spit fire
Since the song "scratchin my dick
In Publix" from Jasiah (O oh)
I'm still at it, going after asthmatics
In the home of the stabbings and bad habit's
(Ah)
Swap meets, pregnant teens, and crack addicts
I dip through, but don't hold steel, JAY
I'm representing myself truly
There's no need to front
(Still) Buyin' them meal deals out of Tesco
Cunt still takin' my time to make
My rhymes real fly
And I still love the sunrise in the sky
It's the JAY i'm representing myself truly
There's no need to front
(Still) Buyin' them meal deals out of Tesco
Cunt still takin' my time to make
My rhymes real fly
And I still love the sunrise in the sky
It's the JAY

It ain't nothin' but more hot tunes
An album full of songs that y'all can vibe to
And remember it's okay, shout out to Eye-Kyu
(Hey, Kyu)
I'll make you say "Oh gosh, listen to Josh"
I'm representing myself truly
There's no need to front
Still (Buyin' them meal deals out of Tesco, cunt)
I'm here for respect
But I also wanna have fun with my tracks
But if you try talking shit
I'll lyrically lay you down on your back
(So if you ain't up on thangs)
Joshter Jay be the name
I'm coming up in the game (What?)
Still got it wrapped like a bandage
Still ain't trippin'
Love to see success in the
Friends that I hang with
They spend time having fun, when I rhyme
I'm having fun
And I don't treat this like a job
But I still work hard (yeah)
I want people to see Joshter Jay
When it's written in the stars (Hey)
Still trying to make it as an artist (Still)
I'm representing myself truly
There's no need to front
(Still) Buyin' them meal deals out of Tesco
Cunt still takin' my time to make
My rhymes real fly
And I still love the sunrise in the sky
It's the JAY i'm representing myself truly
There's no need to front
(Still) Buyin' them meal deals out of Tesco
Cunt still takin' my time to make
My rhymes real fly
And I still love the sunrise in the sky
It's the JAY i'm representing myself truly
There's no need to front
(Still) Buyin' them meal deals out of Tesco
Cunt still takin' my time to make
My rhymes real fly
And I still love the sunrise in the sky
It's the JAY

Right back up in your mothafuckin' ass
Sixteen plus four pennies! Add that shit up
JAY right back up on top of thangs
And he doesn't smoke anything like Snoop Dogg
No stress, no seeds, no stems, no sticks!
Especially none of that real sticky icky icky
Ooh wee! None of that stuff!
Boy, you's a fool, Joshter