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Jusjus Songtext
von Mr. Scruff feat. Roots Manuva

Jusjus Songtext

And it′s like dis, many times it's like dat, mix, lover, yes
Coasting in ten times the speed of light
Our captain is none other than the Scrimmington Bear
And who am I? Yo
Little something called the Just, the Just, Just
Well


Easy rider, fluidness, stingy pon tempo
Scuffed up roughed up minimal maniac
Backer of them basics
Words to groove, groove to word, sit back we observe
We write books like study, Smith who, massive body
Put down the caffeine for taekwondo
Slow mo manoeuvrer, new brand improve
Smash up a TV, look up brain food
Woe is I, original subversive spy
Took that weekly money and I told nuff lies
Your honour, most truly it was all for the cause
For weeks on end we sittin′ round this mixing board
With miss need for liquor, riddims them a junkie
Bust up in that place now, who name spunky?

Just, just, we just, just, just
We just, just, just, we just, just
Must, must, we must, must, must
We must, must, must, we must, must

Hey, yo, yo


Pack living, switch me to a monster looney
With my toony buchu shoe chain, noontime groony
Scuffing on the kitchen and nuff fish to fry
If you please do kind sir, pick out those eyes
St. Octavio's shell, protein blast
Drop them type of style and put your leg inna one plaster cast
Who sent it, deep blue nutrition
Feed that structure, gain pole position
From we hope to we wish, wish to we hope
Reality bites and I once snatched the soap
Within a split second it was there to see them
Technicolor options, there before we
Replenish with cheese, sundance, we wave free
Dub terrorist with this activity
Switching up procedure, downside up
How the hell is it we looking at this half full cup?

Just, just, we just, just, just
We just, just, just, we just, just
Must, must, we must, must, must
We must, must, must, we must, must

Them dudes don't know me, and I don′t know them dudes
We could waste our time being boastful and rude
Resigned to the fact, leave the world to the world
Seek our own flingin′ that ten foot stone at John Cole
Skank so hard that we bruise our big toe
Skank so hard that we bruise our big
Yo, Governor, yo, yo, yo
We part that mime, sketch that rhyme
Lean in Pisa, crooked design
We sing it over landline to good space of mind
We spread the news, the views, the whole ten
To horn off in the place I was saved by the golden pen
Close your eyes and see the sunrise
Dip, dip and fry, socialise
Is he maddening, yeah, grub the teeth, grabbin' it
Original, wholesome, holy grail
Eyes like us do, no ask them
Them people over there them a curse and cuss
They want come run up and kick me tour bus
Can′t stand pain, can't stand shame, I be run for cover
Who can I call my brother? Who can I call my sis?
Most people they take the piss and I can′t stand the risk
So it's fifth pair, hit take, same old blasted cycle
Same minute food that′s ital, wacky who's Michael?
How could you be so spiteful? Eating all my trifle
Make me feel stifled, make me feel, ah, ah, damn, yo
She needed me, needed me, pleading me Jai
Could not see Jai, I was miles too high
But those dudes don't know me, and I don′t know them dudes
I could waste my time being boastful and rude
Resigned to the fact, leave the world to the world
Seek our own flingin′ that ten foot stone on John Cole
Skank so hard that I bruise my big
Skank so hard that I bruise my big
Skank so hard that I bruise my big
Yo

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