Ruste Juxx - Rearview lyrics

[Intro] Yeah, I got my pedal to the metal Doing lightspeed on ya'll n***as man Yeah let's go [Verse 1] Full wreck mode, bars explode Metaphors is fire, the dialect's cold "Timbz Do Work" my cannon just got fired On the road to riches the whip's hotwired Shots fired your right-hand man down Probably should have told him to stand down You on that punk sh** I let the sket blow That's why I'm gon' always get respect in the GHETTO f** with ya boy-boy, be on the low-low Slingin' that (bloi-bloi) fleein' the po-po Spittin' that cold crack, rippin' the dope track Flippin' never slippin' I be sh**tin' you know that Plus I keep a bad b**h lickin' my cashews Cinderella hoes tattoos with gla** shoes Go and cop the LP and see what the fuss ‘bout Stacks in my jeans ‘bout to bust the f** out [Hook] n***a, I'm so far ahead of you, flying at the speed of light Got a clear view you ain't even in my rearview n***a, you ain't even in my rearview, another one bites the dust, ha-ha So far ahead of you, flying at the speed of light Got a clear view you ain't even in my rearview n***a, you ain't even in my rearview, another one bites the dust, ha-ha [Verse 2] Fans throw their hands up when they turn my jam up screaming CROWN HEIGHTS BROOKLYN IN THE HOUSE Juxx is the man he rock, b**hes let their panties drop CAUSE THEY WAN'T THIS BLACK DICK UP IN THEY MOUTH Mommy I'll oblige you slide you to motizzy get so busy then it's back to that dough grizzy Is he thuggin' is he really steady mobbin'? Did he really run the streets hustlin' and robbin'? Fact is VIC Flair murder on the mic spit the hardest sh** n***as ever heard of in they life I been reppin' since Kool G Rap and Kane and ‘em Douggie Fresh like Dana Dane and ‘em Entertaining ‘em, chalkline framin' ‘em Never gave a f** about n***as talkin' sh** I just punch you in your f**ing mouth You know the repertoire my pedigree is untainted better than Anything you ever done ain't it [Hook] I'm so far ahead of you, flying at the speed of light Got a clear view you ain't even in my rearview n***a, you ain't even in my rearview, another one bites the dust, ha-ha [Verse 3] In them buck sixty burnin' up the highway n***as better stay out my lane One and the fast the furious you know sh** is serious n***as better step up their game Listen, I see the world through the eyes of a k**er Juxx in this rap game tell me who's realer Slum lordian, bum studio recordian Rhymin' over accordion still sippin' on 40's and That sh** is trash heap I wasn't feelin' it today and I damn sure didn't like it last week Go up to the radio you ain't getting airplay I pissed on your poster when I seen it in the stairway This means war, I'm R.A.W, a hood terrorist it'll bring trouble to Any rap artist, CEO or producer Shorty wound up tight I bet I get her looser [Hook] I'm so far ahead of you, flying at the speed of light Got a clear view you ain't even in my rearview n***a, you ain't even in my rearview, another one bites the dust, ha-ha So far ahead of you, flying at the speed of light Got a clear view you ain't even in my rearview n***a, you ain't even in my rearview, another one bites the dust, ha-ha