[00:10.20]Blasi blah blah blasi blah blah blasi blah [x6][00:17.22][Chorus][00:37.50]J to the I to the V to the E to the[00:38.19]T to the A to the L to the K [with "blase blah's" in background][00:42.87][x4][00:53.58]So what you sayin, kid, you but you[00:55.44]Sprayin ******s means saliva messy slobberin[00:58.05](I know you got soul!)[00:59.37]From my Timmies[01:00.27]When you test me clobberin these ******s easy[01:02.64]See I hunger for ya talkin ******t, you please me when you say ya ******t is butter[01:06.99]Poor excuse for the use of noise[01:09.36]Slaughterin there'll be no truce[01:10.98]Ya boys'd break ya jaw if they ya peoples[01:13.23]To stop ya yap from playin Doc Kevorkian[01:15.78]I'll lock ya talk see then commence the mercy killin cause ya mental's dead[01:19.35]Ya verse be still intensely showin you gots love for the game[01:22.68]Maybe if you playin tennis cause you mista menace[01:25.50]Wicked, crazy hard[01:26.82]To listen to without my finger flyin to the fast forward button[01:30.63]Cause ya feeble ass flowin nothin new[01:33.24]Nothin new and cuttin through we be the Juggaknots[01:35.97]If you know the deal then you gots to keep it real... far away[01:39.72]Secluded from my vision on the hush[01:41.88]And any effort towards rebuttal leads to cru******n feeble ******s with the jivetalk[01:45.96][Chorus x4][02:08.73]Ayo I heard you comin out[02:11.76]The closet deposit ya masculinity[02:14.04]Ya guts, the hair on ya chest, ya scrawny nuts[02:17.16]****** run ya manhood[02:18.27]I takes ya average dropping bombs joker[02:20.40]Till the family jewels will be locked in ya mom's choker[02:23.55]Leavin ******s jelled but I never thought the KY[02:27.09]And when you say, "I gots ya back," you tryin to hit the hay[02:30.03]I never knew the static could be so traumatic so I cut em slack[02:33.93]And everybody singin "Who's the Mack" and "Tryin to be a Player"[02:37.59]Bridge yaself and rascal[02:39.09]Getting crazy ass[02:40.68]Whip ins I gets hostile when a brotha know he fly[02:43.59]But to me reminiscent of Jeff Goldblum, fallin apart[02:47.25]Breakin as the Brewin's in ya soul, dooms are given[02:50.28]And driven by the stress[02:51.63]Thoughts are deep[02:52.53]Throatin my quotin but the Juggaknots'll never fail to peep[02:55.86]Ya style's corny just a horny slob[02:58.05]Talkin bout you gettin laid off[02:59.91]And then you best to get a ****** job but not the jivetalk[03:02.73][Chorus x4][03:25.80]Well then there're times I can't front ya style's milk[03:28.86]Curdlin close to cottage cheese[03:30.90]With ya verbal and ya boast of knowledge[03:32.94]Please, kid, I know ya style's def[03:34.68]Cause you couldn't possibly be hearin loud and clear and mean the ******t you sayin[03:39.21]Quit ya playin cause ya thought is nothing[03:41.58]Only around the edges you be rough[03:43.53]And in comparison I'm only catchin L's when I puff em[03:47.22]From the strictly raw (Jog into hooker style)[03:50.04]Ya joints hot (And I'm bettin your condition took a while after clinic visits)[03:54.48]During which the master cynic blizzards[03:56.58]As a rain storm and flu******n out those ****ier than Jordan, for the swing and miss[04:00.78]0 for 4, no rapport, bringin pissed feelings to the enemy[04:04.71]So ****** buy serenity[04:06.03](My style's ****)[04:07.32]Fiendish[04:08.16]Paranoid, can't cope, squeamish[04:10.26]Knowin that the Juggaknots stalkin, jivetalkin[04:13.38]If y'all still ain't understandin me, let's get on down[04:16.59]In ya case, on ya hand and knee, defeated[04:19.92][Chorus x5: with "blase blah's"]