Sleepwalker`s On Ya Radio Lyrics

Sleepwalker`s On Ya Radio lyrics

Do me this one favor: turn ya radios up



And don't touch that dial like ya radio's stuck



Jugz hot enough to burn ya car radials up



These guys are terrible, I thought fellatio sucked



Didn't think about the art while you makin' yo' bucks



The Bully take ya heart right before I take yo' truck



Any emcee better than Jugz? Ain't no such



In other words non existent, I'm consistent



Strong arm the innocent, if you not bomb resistant



Be prepared to lose the battle, plus arms and ligaments



I'm armed and militant, so watch yo' family



Cause they might end up where Aquaman be



Glocks is handy, chicks drop ya panties



Tell Uncle Jugz all about your hot fantasies



Kids on ya block can't stand me



While kids who check "Bei mir ist alles aus" demand me



Nothin' fancy, just skills and mics



And a cute face that give ya girl chills at night



Shoot, I scoop ya moms if her grill is right



Leave with the dough for ya'll house phone bill tonight



I'ma show y'all what Hamburger Hill is like



Sleepwalker freaks the beats, Jugz eats the freaks



Keep the heat, plus keep the trees in heaps



Read and weep, run fast, or bleed in the street







[Hook]



Slleeeeepwalker's on ya radiooooo



Jugga The Bully got that crazy floooooooow



Keep your distance don't get near me yooooooooooo



Bei mir ist alles aus here we goooooooooo







My rhymes are like me: fat not thin



Bouncers ask how the guy with the strap got in



I knew somebody, that's how y'all cats got in



Had to be cause you cats not men



Guess these cats got friends cause they raps is slim



While Jugz drop the bomb like an action film



Back again, attackin' till they need aspirin



Stop sweatin' Sleep so y'all can do tracks wit' him



Girls do they nasty dance on his lap for him



Even healthy Fräuleins got claps for him



That's why Jugz come runnin' with these raps for him



And if need be? Jugz pack the gats for him



Luchesse puttin' UnderWorld on the map again



We Fed Ex U.S. Dollars in stacks for him



Cut rappers short like slacks with no hem



As an afterthought don't raps against him



Cause all them sound real wack against him



I'm wild like my dog in the back fenced in



Chicks pay me to sin, they want my babies for them



But they didn't get a kid, I gave rabies to them



News reports say the chicks go crazy for him



Not decompression, but I make ladies bend



Hold up, the trees got me hazy again



From North Cack, but rep Deutsch like Mercedes-Benz







[Hook]



Slleeeeepwalker's on ya radiooooo



Jugga The Bully got that crazy floooooooow



Keep your distance don't get near me yooooooooooo



Bei mir ist alles aus here we goooooooooo