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mans looking like a new born baby Damn I made this comment when I was in secondary school. Still listening to him until this day. Excuse my immaturity.
Looking back it all, it kind of amazes me how much of a talent this black man really is, we all can make it, if we put in that work and never let that fire burn out within us.
+j loot ur getting dis shit twisted cah mans username is what it is dis is the 2nd vid of his ive commented on i anit saying he shit so whats wrong wid u? I'm telling man dat he can blow into the mainstream because of what he's promoting come out da yutes batty crease
Wowwwww if I'd heard this 4 years ago before J Hus blew up I'd have said he's the one to watch. His flow and lyrical technique and his lyrics are off the scale wicked! So talented and unique. I'm so happy for him and proud of him that he's done so well.
[Intro] J Hus, young daily rated Hustla Baby AuhAuhAuh Oh My (Verse 1) Bad B, I make her hold my beater Body looking like a brick of cociena Yo, half white, half Jamaican She phones my line whenever She spots a paigon Ooh, She's my ride or die Her body make em say oh my, oh my Wrist looking all Michael Kors Her body make a nigga take time and pause Yo, In the party Lemme get down Shit gets popping, all my Niggas get down Go round there Everybody get down I never eat the pussy But them other Niggas get down What? A yo my yout' You can't eat pum'pum and try draw my zoot No way, A yo my yout' You can't eat pum'pum and try draw my zoot Big fat tool everywhere I go I'm a cool guy But they say I'm psycho I'm in the Volkswagen Banging out Jhene Aiko They claim they're bad But they're telling lies though Moving loose with the one pop Like I'm on something If I miss the first time Then Imma gun buck him Trust me, I ain't playing no games Ask them boys I ain't saying no names Don't at me on twitter Talking bout you don't like me I beg you grow some balls and come find me Ride outs, that's the shit you're not used to Real bad boys, never comment on RU-vid Rappers wanna warn me They ain't got no fire Face getting bait So I roll with the blow drier You weren't there when I was having my hard days Who banged shots in front of African Marj's? Wait hold up, I swear that was Juju jay? I don't know, I can't lie fam I couldn't say But he's moist, How'd you know?, I just heard Why spread rumors, come and buck me you nerd Gun powder on my jacket I still wore it the next day Vouch for myself I give a fuck what the rest say These Niggas only trappers on a weekend Hate me, I got you're favourite rappers In my DM's Paigons had me ducking The last time I left my ball at home Now Twenty-Fours, I'm with my tools I never roll alone I got a thousand rivals Still I couldn't fear none Ride on me, I leave my shank in your ear drum I rid a hundred times I ain't caught nobody That's why Juju Jay still ain't caught no bodies Well, I can't lie Man will ball a couple nobody's Them man are fuck boys Me, I'm one of the top boys All these Niggas turn fake as the time goes by All I need, all I need is my ride or die We got a bond, I never knew we had She keeps my big fat shank in her Louis bag Uh, She fell in love with the Hus Uh-Uh, I'm the one that she trusts J Hus on the speakers Any time that we touch base Buss Gun, buss juj, then we buss case Don't panic, don't panic (Verse 2) I can't lie I'm a sucker for a pretty face Bad B, thick thighs and a mini waist When she needs that loving I can hear it from her tone I call her my diamond She's from Sierra Leone They say I'm no good Imma prove you're friends wrong Who would have thought You'd fall in love with an ex-con She never wanna know me When I was bruck and poor She's my home girl But now she want something more Them Niggas watching me Why they watching me? Like my nigga won't use that beater You're girl be watching me Yeah she watching me And she be like who's that geezer I said this already I don't really spit game I tell her they call me J Hus That's my nickname She said stop You ain't gotta say this I got all your songs on my playlist Hustla Baby
I remember we all thought this was funny at the time.. Little did we know he was showing us very early that he was the greatest - everyone was just rapping he was making good music.
my lyrics - J hus Grm daily Rated Hustala baby Auahauah Auahahah Ohhhh my Yo listen Uh listen Ye Bad beat, I make her hold my beata Body looking like a brick of cociyeno Yo, half white, half Jamaican She phones my line whenever she spots a pagan Oo she my ride or die Her body make em say oh my oh my Yo Rich looking all Michael kors Her body make a __ take time on pause Yo In the party Lemme get down ___ gets popping All my ___s get down Go round there Everybody gets down I never eat the ____ but them other __ get down Whaa! Ayo my yute ya cant eat __ __ and try try my zoot no wayyyyyy Whaa! Ayo my yute ya cant eat __ __ and try try my zoot, Big fat tool everywhere I go Im a cool guy but they say im psycho Im in the Volkswagen bangin’ out geniyco They claim there bad but there tellin lies tho Movin loose with the one pop. Like im on suttin If I miss the first time imam gun buck him Trust me I aint playing no games Ask them boys, i aint saying no names Don’t @ me on twitter talkin bout u don’t like me. Beg u grow some balls and come find me Ride outs that’s the ___ ur not used to Real bad boys never comment on youtube Rappers wanna war me They aint got no fire Face getting bait so I role with the blowdryer You wasn’t there when I was having my hard days, Who bang shots infront of them African marjays, Wait hold up I swear that was juju jay, I don’t know I cant lie fam I couldn’t say But hes moist Howd you know I just heard Why spread roumors come and buck me you nerd Gunpowder on my jacket, I still wore it the next day Voch on my self I don’t give a ___ what the rest say These ____ only trappers on the weekend Hate me Ive got your favorite rappers in my dm’s Pagans had me duckinn the last time I left my pole at home 24’s im with my tool I never roll alone Ive got a thousand rivals Still I couldn’t fear none Ride on me and ill leave my shank in your ear drum. I rid a hundred times I aint caught no body That’s why juju jay still aint caught nobody Well I cant lie man a ball a couple no-bodys Them man ah ___ boys Me I run the top boys All these niggas turn fake as the time goes by All I need, all I need is my ride or die We got a bond they never knew we had She keeps my big fat shank in her Louis bag Uh she fell in love with the hus uhhh Im the one that she trusts J hus on the speakers anytime that we touch base Buss gun Buss juj then we buss case don’t panic don’t panic ay listen ay part 2 listen I cant lie imam suck her for her pretty face Bad beat, thick thighs and a mini waist When she needs that lovin I can hear from her tone I call her my diamond, shes from sierralione They say im no good. Imam prove your friends wrong Who woulda though u would fall in love with an ex con She never wanna know me when I was bruk and poor Shes my home girl now but she want something more Them niggas watchin me Why they watchin me like my nigga wont use that beata Ur girl be watchin me She be watchin me And she be like whos that geeza I said this already I don’t really spit game I told her they call my j hus that’s my nickname She say stop You aint gotta say this, I got all your songs on my playlist Hustala babeh grmdaily rated dun-no
