Tech N9ne, King Iso - Bad JuJu lyrics
Tech N9ne [Aaron Dontez Yates] Kansas City, Missouri, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Tech N9ne, King Iso - Bad JuJu lyrics]
I hit back, I hit back, I hit back
I hit back
I hit back, I hit back, I hit back
I hit back
We lashin out at you, you think you bout it
We bout it too
Only difference is my clout is too massive
We active when actors give malice
To anybody we close to
I'll approach you with the
Woop-wop that'll soak you (so true)
Already be so much we go through
Now we gotta rid you in the MO zoo
This is tribal
Stick his rival in the mouth with a
Right blow then he get this pyro
Young punk better lie low somewhere
Prolly up in Cairo
With a Bible when a psycho
Wanna give a hater lypo
When the knife go with the quickness
You so full of bitchness
You trip flippin' on chicks but a
B-boy make him wanna shit bricks
This is vicious, everything out
Yo lips is fictitious, Hehe
Misses made me mad as Mozzy, huh
Man the motive must been made of molly, huh
Milli maximize a mess with a
Mind of Malcolm X
And a martyr man whose mom is Maude, huh
Better be cool, I'ma lead you to the B fools
That'll greet you with a
(blacca, blacca, blacca) leave you
In a coffin often talkin' fecal
I'm a grown mane, takin' this with no shame
Really wanna have no brains, step
Foot into my domain, No games
All of my children are
Grown and I'm feelin'
They love me but don't really like me
I'm illin'
I'm no longer locked in a marriage
I'm careless
So anyone of my loved ones you funk
I'll inherit
This is my fury, fuck being Nzuri
I tried that, now I keep a gun in my lap
Talkin' so cheap and when it
Don't end with the grievin'
I'm ready for the battle
Bring it on this evenin'
Comin' at me wrong is bad JuJu
You better not make me Soo Woo you
So you best better go run, tell your crew
Do somethin' new-new
And it better be habari gani ndugu!
Don't make me fight y'all
The fully gon' bite y'all
Ears ringin' like sixty gun night ball
Yeah, spray ya like Lysol, you
Don't wanna let night fall, Light y'all!
This be the entry of this B
But not no Pyramus, chicks peep us
Eye be hella open, top a pyramid, it's Giza
Dip please cause I'm Khufu
Did you get me? Tell 'em you move
Better quit beefin' or this heat
Hit 'em then I dip, Au jus you
On a hater's Kufi I go cuckoo
Or poopoo like I shit fevers
I don't wanna check a temp neither
To emcees I'm the Grim Reaper
So anybody comin at me trippin like you
Ran around the world with ten visas
Bet I'll really get to
Pullin' everybody's card
Like I had a chip reader
This is Iso, big dick psycho, smash his chick
And then skate like a kick flip, Grind mode
They ain't wanna see me rockin'
With Tech N9ne though, Yeah I know
Could imagine what you all'll think
If Tech signed Iso (Would you cry bro?)
Gettin' big like Bruce Bruce
Mimi ni ajabu foo' hit a hater hella hard
He'll have more clips hit 'em than Hulu
Who knew me and Tech'll get to
Cheffin' up shit like couscous
If you think you fuckin' with us
Ball up your
Opinion and shove it in your poop shoot
'cause
Comin at me wrong is bad JuJu (Nigga)
You better not make me Soo Woo you
So you best better go run, tell your crew
Do somethin' new-new
And it better be habari gani ndugu!
Don't make me fight y'all
The fully gon' bite y'all
Ears ringin' like sixty gun night ball
Yeah, spray ya like Lysol, you
Don't wanna let night fall, Light y'all!
This could be federal
Take me for feedin' you several
(Don't do it Tech) i'm on a pedestal
Should I come down or just let it go?
(Just let it go) this could be federal
Take me for feedin' you several
(Don't do it Tech) i'm on a pedestal
Should I come down or just let it go?
Don't make me fight y'all
Sixty gun night ball
Yeah, spray ya like Lysol, night fall
Light y'all!