Just-Ice (Rapper) - Na Touch Da Just lyrics

[Intro] Now this one is called Nah Touch De Just Don't fight, no fuss, cos them lyrics will cuss Check it out [Verse 1] Hey... Buda bye bye bye, buda bye bye bye bye bye bye Bye buda bye bye bye, buda bye bye bye bye bye Nah touch de Just, you nah touch de Just Just Bwoy no touch de Just cos them lyrics will fuss Come again now Nah touch de Just, you can't touch de Just Just Bwoy don't mess with Just cos them lyrics will bust Follow me now Oh DJ man, you can't understand stand I'm ??? will you put the mic upon my hand hand Stir it up and throw it down the way of the one one Listen everybody and hear for the plan plan Yes I am a big belly and money man man All I hear is come again as I begin to chant chant Everybody start to listen to the ??? sound sound Hands in the air ba** upon g-g-g-ground ground Listen everybody and g-g-gather round and round Inna New York City or the t-t-t-t-town town All I need is half a smile and no f-f-f-frown frown Dissing upon the lyrics and the Just will get you down down Nah touch de Just, you nah touch de Just bwoys Bwoy no touch de just cos you swear and I cuss cuss Nah touch de Just, you nah touch de Just Just Cos you touch de Just and you start to get the fuss fuss [Interlude] Ease up selector ease up Pull it up pull it up [Verse 2] I have the madness yes I have the madness I have the madness to control the sadness I have the madness yes I have the madness I have the madness to control the badness Inna mi neighbourhood things are such a mess mess Get me so mad and get me so vexed vexed Man got shot down now who's next next Mic to mic and man must test test On the lyrics some man dem are a pirate Big chance how some claim they are the best best Come to Just Ice I will check check If they are fake give 'em a bad neck I have the madness yes I have the madness I have the madness to control the sadness I have the madness yes I have the madness I have the madness to control the badness Here put upon the speaker and then check out the ba** ba** Looking upon my gold and you look upon my face face Looking upon my ??? with the taste taste First it's slow now speed up the pace pace Bwoy I got my bad DJ good and great great Just Ice BDP we are the great great I have the madness yes I have the madness I have the badness to control the sadness I have the badness yes I have the badness I have the sadness to control the badness [Interlude] Cease cease throw it down selector Cease and seckle, cease and seckle Pull it up selector, pull it up, stop sergeant Stop the rhythm, stop the rhythm, stop the rhythm Cease! Yo man throw down the rhythm bwoy let me tell 'em mi lyric No music, no music, stop it! [Verse 3] That you have... The amount that you use... Bwoy I got you confuse... Hear from me, hear from me, don't you touch my stylee Listen to me, hear from me, you touch my stylee If you dare touch it I will beat your body And if you try to step I will wreck and make you bloody Don't think I start to vex take it seriously If you forget my name it is a Just I-C-E Take it as a threat, take it as a warning From me to every DJ and opposing MC Not calling out your name but you know who you are Really souped up thinking you are a star But if you face me whether woman or a man My style is complicated so you can't understand Small waist, pretty face, in a leather or lace A big belly man with a big ugly face Your stylee might be good or it might be great Bumbo ra**, p**y clots, don't ever run the race To mess with Poppa Just Ice is a very big mistake Hear from me, hear from me, don't you touch my stylee Hear from me, hear from me, don't you touch my stylee Cos even if you stop I will hit you with it If you start to push it I will murder commit Whether tall or short if you sit down ??? Please don't get me vexed cos your lyrics I will split Don't you mess with me cos I'm physically fit Hear from me, hear from me, don't you touch my stylee Hear from me, hear from me, don't you touch my stylee [Interlude] Ra**, ra**, stop it selector Cease, stop it Roll it over, roll it over Ra**, stop it Come down again sergeant [Verse 4] Smoke a big sliff of some good sensimilia Never smoke nothing like a plain bush ganja Drink Irish Moss while you drink water Eat rice and peas while you eat hamburger You ride a Ford while I ride a limousine, sir You very lazy while I work out harder Strong ??? a ??? not a faker Voice very clear before you put it in the mixer Combined with the music it's a very good blender Don't like the sound please return to sender Only decent sound can come from the gangster Chatting like this can come from no other Listen to the rhythm you soon will discover That all of the people surely are taking a lesson (Dancehall session!) No doubt at all dem surely don't have no questions (Oh Jah!) Because me sit upon mi chair then I rock it for mi daughter Put the pan on high and I cool down temperature Get good food from the refrigerator Lay upon the bed right next to mi lover Finish with that get clothes from the furniture Put upon my trousers then I look upon mi sneaker One on the bed the other pon the dresser Get on the train go visit my grandmother ??? on the mic, them known as a ??? All respects due to the man dem are a teacher KRS One and the man Chuck D, sir Peope who lead and never will follow Nine millimeti with a Uzi or a Magnum Will to survive only few will be chosen Progress a must and the talent you are losing Positive point of view, I think it's best you listen Work out your tongue get some good exercising Start late in the evening and early in the morning Just to chat lyrics now you know it's good sounding Snapping no swearing no time for no bad ??? All I want to do's get paid, no questions asking Staring pon de women, no kneeling, no thrashing What the f** is all that sh**?