Roark Bailey - Juggin lyrics

[Hook] Diggas wanna know, how I'm juggin Got the six rolling on the flo, how I'm juggin Got these diggas tippin on they toes, how we juggin Got damn brought to ya door, now we juggin Ain't f**in round with no hoe unless she juggin Bend it over poke it out, ain't no f**in judgin Girl on girl even if they second cousins Social commentary dirty game of the dozens Fun and games ‘til we juggin [Bridge] Jug, jug, juggin Jug, jug, jug, juggin Jug, jug, jug, juggin [verse 1] Okay, okay, bout to take it back, back to ‘84 Back when all the b-boys was breakin on the dance flo Back when all the d-boys was pushin that new solid blow Back when all the g-boys was tippin on ‘em four fours Tippin in the six-four co*king back the four-four Lil homie what you in for? Poppin at the po-po Shawty that's a no-go, end of f**in convo Let's take this f**in four-four and run up on the Texaco Aye Hootie-hoo, 84 meet the 16 Now you talking 100 these n***as on that pre-teen That young k**a dumb sh**, guns with no experience And gangs with no inheritance to run up in your residence With blakka-blakka ignorance, g**ning the campaign Black-on-black murda, boy you know this sh** a damn shame Bambaataa with the track, tryna sit these n***as back Turn the violence into rap, drop the beat and bring it back [Hook] Young digga wanna know, how I'm juggin Got the six rolling on the flo, how I'm juggin Got these diggas tippin on they toes, how we juggin Got damn brought to ya door, now we juggin Ain't f**in round with no hoe unless she juggin Bend it over poke it out, ain't no f**in judgin Girl on girl even if they second cousins Social commentary dirty game of the dozens Fun and games ‘til we juggin [Interlude] You got a gun up on you waist Don't shoot up the place No fighting, No shooting We shocking and clocking Let's party people Ladies we see you Bodega Heights see you Let's get it [Verse 2] Ladies wanna know if I'm cuffin Eeny, meeny, miny moe, is how I'm bluffin ‘Til I give homie the go, Miss Muffet Make my way to the flo, time to cuff it Lil mama pop lock dropping on the dance flo Imma need ya shake it fast until ya gotta dance slow Addicted to the way ya pop baby like a soda feign Lean gotcha lit now make ya do the shoulder lean Imma hit the dougie on these diggas like I'm Doug E Fresh Say yo last couldn't dance well, well ya know he trash Practiced with ya girlfriend like to see ya'll re-enact Getting freaky, freaky, yeah, yeah but yo v intact Separate and reattach me up in the middle yeah Jugga-jugga choo-choo digga watch us coming through You know what these sluggas do, you know what these thuggas do Hit the jug once that's the only thing he learned that's new, damn [Hook] Diggas wanna know, how I'm juggin Got the six rolling on the flo, how I'm juggin Got these diggas tippin on they toes, how we juggin Got damn brought to ya door, now we juggin Ain't f**in round with no hoe unless she juggin Bend it over poke it out, ain't no f**in judgin Girl on girl even if they second cousins Social commentary dirty game of the dozens Fun and games ‘til we juggin [Outro] Jug, jug, juggin Jug, jug, jug, juggin Jug, jug, jug, juggin