You know what crime is it, 211
Juxx 7: 30 with a 357
4: 20 I'd be puffin that magic
Smoking some disaster, inhaling that tragic
Ya'll know who's the best MC that's no brainer
Godzilla son blow smoke you no flamer
I've been a barbarian, haggard-ed viking
Run up on the stage stab Ya'll for the mic 'an
Commence the slaughtering, sharper than a meat cleaver
Raised in hell,???? like a street sweeper???? hit you with the double barrel
I put about twenty more holes through your apparel
Call me the finisher, not Mr.C
But I rep Brooklyn hard till I D.I.E
So why try me
I'm so deadly
J.U. double X R.U.S.T.E
Ya nigga, check my motherfucking record. Nobody fuckin with me. Platinum. Underground
You fuckin wit a gangster
Gangster niggas born to kill
Any rat niggas signing them papers sworn to squeal
You fuckin wit a mobster
Mobster niggas live the life
Screaming fuck you pay me twice
I'm that nice
You fuckin wit a gangster
Gangster niggas born to kill
Any rat niggas signing them papers sworn to squeal
You fuckin wit a mobster
Mobster niggas live the life
Screaming fuck you pay me twice
I'm that nice
Yo I'm from Brooklyn, killah Crown Heights to be exact
Homicide, drugs and gangs is where it's at
White cops wanna pull me over cause I'm black
I ain't stoppin cause I'm strapped
With a pocket full of crack
Hideout what, fuck the gingerbread man
Come lookin for me you'd be a certified dead man
Black out like Redman fuckin with Meth
You should've been weaving a right, ducking a left
I shine brighter
Than your top five lime-lighters
You snitchin
Whole bunch of drop down crime fighters
Bitches ain't shit, niggas is worth less
"So what you do. Execute-em" what was your first guess
I'm very un-rational
A lot of suckers like to use the word "dramatical"
To make em sound radical
But why try me
I'm so deadly
J.U double X R.U.S.T.E
Fuck you and your FUBU sweater
Your cheap ass jeans and your Zulu leather
You shoot true never, I'm the son of Jor-El
Turn my toothbrush to a shank and have fun in the jail
Everything I spit is real and I mean it
Jigga payin Dwayne, I'm payin Gilbert Arenas
I don't buy work, I take it from dudes who heard wrong
Survival of the fittest, handle my business and get gone
You the shit Sean, call me El-Dookie
Pitch rock the fiend, your tight jeans Lupe
I stay to myself cause I don't like convo
I stay gettin fresh, I don't dress like Marco
Polo, in Levi's strictly
Nike's on my feet I stay O50
So fly nigga, I don't know why
Good Muslim brother, big beard no bow tie
Ya just for record this Sean P, Younahmean. I write all of Ruste's shit, Younahmean. If you a Ruste Juxx fan I know your a Sean Price fan, Younahmean. I'm the ghost-writer. P. And Marco kinda fly wright now, I wanna change the line, but the verse is too hot. I'm out
