Ruste Juxx - Nobody lyrics

[Hook: Ruste Juxx] My n***a I ain't got time to beef with these lames Homie I don't play no games I said, n***as tryna hop on the back of my fame So I don't need to say no names But I'mma put it like Who the f** rhyme better than Ruste Juxx? Nobody! Who the f** flow hotter than Ruste Juxx? Nobody! Who the f** go harder than Ruste Juxx? Nobody! Who the f** rhyme better? Nobody! [Verse 1: Rustee Juxx] Duck sick, anybody I don't f** with Spit in your face if you talking 'bout "what up Vic?" The sky n***a, now put your hands high n***a Where them hundreds? All I see is two fives n***a If heart was a bullet then you wouldn't have a shot The trigger I pull it, your head won't have a top Bread I got a lot, Juxx putting hits out And I ain't talking records b**h, airing n***as strips out Bloods and them crips out, bangin' to my music It's like a drug you use, but don't abuse it Never get me confused with a yellow back s**er I'm a young crazy wild motherf**er Hailing out of Brooklyn live and direct Steady smoking but I ain't get high yet Now, how many slugs can your fitted hat hold Call me forty below, cuz I spit it that cold [Hook: Ruste Juxx] My n***a I ain't got time to beef with these lames Homie I don't play no games I said, n***as tryna hop on the back of my fame So I don't need to say no names But I'mma put it like Who the f** rhyme better than Ruste Juxx? Nobody! Who the f** flow hotter than Ruste Juxx? Nobody! Who the f** go harder than Ruste Juxx? Nobody! Who the f** rhyme better? Nobody! [Verse 2: Ruste Juxx] Bank robber money bags, heavy on the way in Going back to Cali then I'm shooting to the bay end Show's cold bangin', got the fans cold wilding Moshpit, aw sh**, n***a's getting violent Juxx break ground with that hardcore sound Get the club shutdown, everybody letting off a round It bees like that when you G's like that Get a Japanese skeez on her knees like that Bootcamp, boot stamp all up in your back Cop k**er, hollow points all up in your hat BK, NY, east coast murderer Breakfast time smoking with the heat cold serving ya Nerve of ya, f**ing with a triple OG I double up pay and get a triple OD I get money f** b**hes, f** b**hes get money Other than a dick, she know she ain't getting sh** from me [Hook: Ruste Juxx] My n***a I ain't got time to beef with these lames Homie I don't play no games I said, n***as tryna hop on the back of my fame So I don't need to say no names But I'mma put it like Who the f** rhyme better than Ruste Juxx? Nobody! Who the f** flow hotter than Ruste Juxx? Nobody! Who the f** go harder than Ruste Juxx? Nobody! Who the f** rhyme better? Nobody! [Verse 3: Ruste Juxx] Ain't nobody iller than the k**er from Crown Heights Clowns try to copy but that sh** don't sound right sh** don't pound like fifteens in the trunk Isaac Hayes with some Mitch Green in the skunk What b**h? I'm a pimp, you feel the backhand Until you understand God is a black man I'm from the crack lands, better yet dope slums Where you never see a preacher or the pope come Both done gone and left forever My n***a's d**h motivates me so we rep together And it don't stop popping I have your head like Diddy when you hear me, Cuz it won't stop bopping Tick tock round the clock I'm clocking Keep your b**h off my co*k, she jocking Why you think that ho' left her stockings? Look, she at my door right now, still knocking [Hook: Ruste Juxx] My n***a I ain't got time to beef with these lames Homie I don't play no games I said, n***as tryna hop on the back of my fame So I don't need to say no names But I'mma put it like Who the f** rhyme better than Ruste Juxx? Nobody! Who the f** flow hotter than Ruste Juxx? Nobody! Who the f** go harder than Ruste Juxx? Nobody! Who the f** rhyme better? Nobody!