Juro - Still Tippin lyrics

Aight, yo let's do this
Yea, Okay! Yeah

Yo red Devil
Hotsauce my Flow
Smash All snub Nose
Blast Off i'm that raw
That nigga fall Back, get spring on
I'm all that and my team on
Money all in my jeans boy
Fresh cut look mean boy
Sipping tipsy on Nemos
Shorty turn into a freak though
And she a jump off free Throw
Call back dial tone
Talk is cheap
You notice me, like Jodeci - the things I
Say will Always Be
All in my life and you it B
For Heaven's sake, I'm about a G
They could never take control of Me
Owning Me, Holding Me
I'm heavy metal when I flow
So Juro spit that mercury (AhHH)
Cut you open vertically and insert a chip?
A citizen right after surgery?
A bloody tyrant the holy ghost is serving me
And I feeling mighty vibrant
Cursed is he, who trust in man
Are you better than
Your inner man, the bigger plan
Is to NOT give a damn about illusion
But can you SEE through It?
Nigga I'm about truth
I don't know about lies
All I roll with is a Dutch
And real niggas on my side
I don't ever dead my niggas cuz
For my niggas I would die
Respect and death before dishonor
Clairvoyance with my third eye
Man I'm heading for the top
Ain't no way that I'ma stop
Unless you pop me and I drop
But, I'm like rocky with them shots
You cannot stop me
Get off my cock you fucking jock strap
Listen to me rap i got Pun and Pac in the
Back of the black ACk
Packing a Mac, fully loaded
Unload it, Brat Brat Brat
So they know what we holding
And it go like that shout out to my comrades