Tech N9ne – Bad JuJu (feat. King Iso)

This is vicious, everything out yo lips is fictitious, hehe
Better quit beef end the dissing
With a Bible when a psycho wanna give a hit a light pole

You think you ’bout it we ’bout it too
You better not make me Soo-Woo you!
Plus I be hella open tell a pyramid is Giza
Don’t make me fight y’all
This could be federal
This is my fury, fuck being in zooty I tried that
Don’t make me fight y’all
And then I dip I shoot you
[Outro: Tech N9ne & King Iso]
Night fall, light y’all!
Milli Maximize a mess with a mind of Malcolm X
Comin’ at me wrong is Bad Juju!

Only difference is my clout is too massive
[Verse 2: King Iso]
You trip flipping on chicks but a b-boy make him wanna shit bricks
The MC’s I’m a grim reaper
You don’t wanna let night fall, light y’all!
I’m on a pedestal
And it better be habari gani ndugu!
All of my children are grown and I’m feeling they love me but don’t really like me
Better be cool, I’ma lead you to the B fools that’ll greet you
On a head of Cohiba I go cuckoo
We lashing out at you
But the bully get to pulling everybody hard like he had a chip reader
Sixty gun night ball
And a martyr man whose mom is Maude, huh

Who knew me and Tech would get to chopping up shit like couscous

But none of these pyramids chicks be
Really wanna have no brains, step foot into my domain, no games
Ears ringing like sixty gun night ball
I jail boof you, hit it hella hard
And it better be habari gani ndugu!
Or poo poo like a shit fever
Young punk better lie low somewhere prolly up in Cairo
So anyone of my loved ones you funk and, I’ll inherit
When the knife go with the quickness, you so full of bitchness
This is Iso, big dick psycho, smash this chick and this guy like a kick flip, primal

[Hook: Tech N9ne]
Already be so much (we go through)
Take me for feeding you several (Don’t do it Tech)
Should I come down or just let it go?
With a blacca, blacca, blacca leave you in the coffin often talkin’ fecal
[Hook: Tech N9ne]
Don’t make me fight y’all
Comin’ at me wrong is Bad Juju! (Nigga)
Misses made me mad as Mozzy, huh
Do somethin’ new-new
Don’t you hit me ’til I move move
Man the motive must been made of molly, huh
They don’t wanna see me rocking with Tech N9ne no
Never keep it, gotta my lap
When I don’t end with the grieving I’m ready for the battle bring it on this evening
The fully gon’ bite y’all
You don’t wanna let night fall, light y’all!
I’m on a pedestal
The fully gon’ bite y’all
This could be federal
Get it big like Bruce Bruce me me me

Yeah I know, coulda [?] what you wanna think that Tech signed Iso (Would you cry bro?)
[Verse 1: Tech N9ne]
I’m illing I’m no longer locked in a marriage, I’m careless
I’ll approach you with the woop-wop that’ll soak you (so true)
Yeah, spraying like lysol
I don’t wanna take a tip neither
I’m a grown mane, taking this with no shame
Do somethin’ new-new
Take me for feeding you several (Don’t do it Tech)
He’ll have more clips in it than Hulu
So anybody coming at me tripping like he wanna run a war with an in visa
This is tribal, stick his rival—
Now we gotta rid you in the (MO zoo)
Yeah, spraying like lysol
Talking so cheap and
In the mouth with a right blow then he get this pyro
Dip please ’cause I’m BUKU
(Just let it go) Should I come down or just let it go?
Yeah, spraying like lysol
So you best better go run, tell your crew
So you best better go run, tell your crew
Ears ringing like sixty gun night ball
You better not make me Soo-Woo you!
If you think you fucking with us all up in here i’ll take the pen and shove it in your poop-chute cuz!
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