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letra de no denying - j hus

[chorus]
there’s no denying, the army is rising
call me a t-tan, thunder and lightning
the circle need tightening, the hustle, i dive in
strugglin’, strivin’, my business, i’m mindin’
don’t tell me where your mind is, i already know, i’m a psychic
any time it’s a crisis, we’re the strongest and the wisest
free all my lifers, rise up your lighters
before you fully rise up, we haffi remove the virus

[verse 1]
ain’t seen nothing like this, juju j in live flesh
you know me, i’m the livest, call on all your riders
call on all your strikers, me, i don’t even fear death
you don’t know me, i’m fearless, me, i’m out here bare chest
you can’t come nowhere near us
when man start moving careless
clap the man that’s nearest
i don’t hit one, i hit various
jme, i’m serious (serious), juju j is my alias (alias)
mad man, the craziest in a hundred mile radius
my best friend is anonymous
you need to hit man, come and holler us
i’m shaking all your chakras, gotta stop smoking cannabis
every day, different challenges, never had worthy challengers
me and you are different calibres
every day, wake up, manifest
say you shot a man, but i’m not impressed
my new girl is on house arrest
baby girl, i wish you all the best
i’m on the roadside, but i’m playing chess
n-ggas all the same, more or less
you know i hit man, you a hit and miss
everyone i don’t like, could write a list
but a fisherman needs a bigger fish

[verse 2]
anywhere i go, i come with duppy
he don’t wan’ bust his shotty
i keep them powers ’round me
said he would’ve bust it but it was crowdy
i don’t hear from you, you don’t doubt me
i’m just out here, you feel me?
i been hustling, you smell me?
if you see them man, come and tell me
in the hood, they call me mamadou
i dump on you, you likkle f-cker yute
i know one guy from cameroon
said the big bonsam is coming soon
that guy right there is not a goon
swear he was born with a silver spoon
coulda took that gyal dere to my room
but i took that gyal dere to the moon
you don’t really know me, you just -ssume
uncle tom, you’re just a coon
had to spray at one buffoon
had to spray, it’s nothing new
make some way, i’m coming through
all my friend wan’ do is boot
i might just give him the alley-oop
dem man there don’t know their roots
dem man there dilute the truth
i can’t smoke my zoot ’round you
’cause you always ask for a twos
where’s my laces? where’s my shoes?
dem man come like p-ssionfruit
i don’t know them random yutes
i was chilling, sipping hooch

- j hus

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