Off the Chain

Hey yo, no mercy...pick that bassline up...<br>yeah, Jugga the Bully in your hemisphere...Continuum...<br>hey, yo, it`s - it`s kind of like this...<br><br>I keep it hot like jerked chicken, you jerk your chicken;<br>If I go platinum, then that`s one million burned victims.<br>I learned the system, stepped up, and earned a position;<br>Now I`m startin` the game, benchwarmers, I`m not concerned wit`em.<br>They fake with booty raps;<br>I heard somebody say they label<br>Gets them niggas onstage with Scooby snacks.<br>Where`s Shaggy, though? Jugga wrecks songs, you do cameos.<br>MC`s run, plus they see-through like pantyhose.<br>I couldn`t hide the fact that I`m fat with baggy clothes;<br>Fatter than fat...Jenny Craig mastered my DATs.<br>I`m the big bastard with gats who fractured your back;<br>Faster than track: photo finish, capture and snap.<br>You slack, I got stocks, bonds and 401K;<br>You`ll never be raw, unless you do a porno one day.<br>OK, I can`t really be touched now, you get it?<br>Fans got they hands up like they signalling touchdown.<br>Like end zone, but what now?<br>The willy bruises mics so bad<br>You`d think my cordless had light skin tones.<br>Or perhaps anemic JuggaKno(???), the bad genius<br>Spits rhymes so hard you`d think my lines had penises.<br>I stand erect, MC`s wake up thinkin`,<br>`What bad dream this is, I demand respect!`<br>Even comin` off the head like Marie Antoinette<br>Flows run ridiculous,<br>Enough to make nuns promiscuous.<br>You better call your Moms to come pick you up<br>And tell her Jugga the Bully done kicked your butt.<br>Nigga what? Hold up, I almost lost my calm;<br>Fuck it, I`m off the chain like I lost my charm...<br><br>Hook:<br>Folks say they on fire but they false alarms;<br>JuggaKno off the chain like I lost my charm.<br>I can`t even be seen with the Bausch & Lomb;<br>Skills, nigga, your whole city bought the farm.<br><br>(Repeat)<br><br>Just pass me the blunt, I spit that shit<br>You couldn`tve thunk;<br>Puttin` on the hits, you just get put in the trunk.<br>I`m off the chain crunk, you scared to show game;<br>I push so many wigs back they gave me shares of Rogaine.<br>I`m sayin`, we can fire rounds or fire prose;<br>You tell me, I don`t give a fuck like retired hos.<br>Not the Feds, but I tap jaws like wired phones<br>Or draft beer...<br>Get up in your girl like Pap smears.<br>Enough. None of you<br>Knew me last year, now you want Big Daddy gear<br>And Jugga Underoos too.<br>It`s funny how niggas switch<br>Since I`m gonna get money now,<br>Dis the Altima for bigger whips.<br>Sisters with thicker hips, bigger tits...<br>Tequila shots, frequent trips to the reefer spot.<br>And you swear my tracks eat alot, they so fat.<br>Show me the hardest cats,<br>They get popped with they own gat.<br>Don`t act up when your spot get blown;<br>Drop the phone, and look at it - watch your tone.<br>Cock the chrome, (????)<br>Pancakin` sweet niggas on plates, under syrup.<br>Preferably Aunt Jemima...<br>Insignificat MC`s get the dick, kinda, like their vagina.<br>I`ll put you where that can`t find ya: Eric Rudolph.<br>I got a Godzilla complex: I tear the roof off.<br>Molotov bomb threat, dumpin` these punchlines;<br>Your parents even say, `How the fuck is he unsigned?`<br>I dunno, I guess y`all got me on that;<br>My only answer is these A&R`s is probably on crack.<br>Actin` like sales sum up skills,<br>But I`m still harder than it is for men<br>With no knees to run up hills.<br>And I don`t have a deal, just mass appeal<br>And raps that kill...Jugg`s up in more cuts than Massengill...<br><br>Hook x 2<br><br>Dirty dirty...Atlantis, Continuum...Van Damme...Jugga the Bully...