Jah Jr. - H.N.I.C.

It's D-U-B til I die
And it's Still Dub

Yeah
Jah!

All about the change I told em they gotta pay me
Whole city know my name and now I don't gotta say it, yeah
Baby I'm the greatest that hatin tell em to dead it
Chucktown know bout Da Dub now cuz I said it
I'm a Dubside nigga known for dropping hot shit
Front porch dropped now my niggas in a mosh pit
Top pick, when the plot thick, niggas plot quick
Want me at the bottom, but
I promise it's a plot twist
I'm Killin festivals
Put myself on a pedestal
Smokin vegetables
Living life like this shit delectable
My aura is impeccable
I'm a walking spectacle
Gripping on my testicles
I'm froze no need to test the cool
A chosen one. A special dude
Haters must confess the truth
I'm hella miles ahead of you
Tell me why would I step to you
Mama always told me keep the loyal people next to you
And know that you a King
This that royal ether melting you
We prospered in them trenches
Shit might feel like hell to you
Stay on point like decimals when conditions are pessimal
Mad cuz I ain't accessible
Elevated off edibles
Smokin legal leaf
My cuz got a plug on the medical
You can keep the beef cuz to me you niggas is stepping stools...
Unprofessional the shit is unacceptable
Got it from the mud where I'm from ain't nobody helpin you
I'm the greatest baby
No shade I just had to let you know

Mmmmhmm
A whole year gone by so fast,
So quick, so strong.
You know what I'm saying.
Stayed down...stayed out the way
Look what it got ya boy.
Shit, ain't no more free shows
No more. You gotta pay to
Book me

Written by:
Johnny Howard Jr.

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