Get all 20 Juga-Naut releases available on Bandcamp and save 50%.
Includes unlimited streaming via the free Bandcamp app, plus high-quality downloads of Bem II, Time & Place, To The Table, Situationist: Stolen Art PT.III, Smoke Filled Room, Fine Furniture VOL.1 - BEAT TAPE, Twelve Bricks, Bem, and 12 more.
1. |
||||
Stickman's opening poem
Jugz: The hardest thing to write is insight to my life,
To keep it concise, or not to be contrived, I survived,
To keep it tight, i was born a ray of light
25th of Feb, 1990, hit the bed,
Support my neck and lift my head,
Nottingham born and bread, the tears that were shed, fears that escalate
.. destined for Greatness or death,
Two artist made and artist we can breathe alike
no central heating it was freezing at night
The sun would beam in time
Twin brothers couple years younger, laugh and slumber, hand me down jumper,
Digging holes, finding lumber,
Scraped knees, run the streets, parents see the stress, need the rest,
my brother put a sandwich in the vhs,
The best parties, open house, fish fries and food
People line the rooms, pick the next record
Find the groove,
Ruff and Smooth, Young or old, gay, straight or broke, amazing folk, way before woke
Lemonades and Coke
Steal a spliff, take a toke, collect steal and oak
Keep a note, tryna stay afloat, tryna reap and sow
my dad hoarding from the death of his bro,
A poet, Racism, past trauma, plaguing him slow
He told me to flow, my mum taught me art, she would sow, the best clothes, hacienda early
days, they were known,
Never taught to say no, people come people go
you accommodate, and Hopefully grow
seeds to sow
There was knowledge there was street, there was art there was beef, there was jerk chicken, Yorkshire pudding, parks and police
Pass the peas selling parsley as weed,
Stealing parcels and leave,
A fiend running dodging cars with weave
Getting larger in waste and taste, eating for comfort
Needed more validation, needed ease
Through the thunder
Meaty chunk was my Nick name, my godfather, looking up to olders with the thick chains,
Form mobb deep to Rick James,
The hardest thing to writes life story conversation,
16 I nearly died from blood poisoning
and complications
I had a stroke, two weeks of hell, lived to speak and tell, overweight but keeping well, tryna feed myself,
Knife pokes turned my white tee red
Gun pushed into my chest all for nothing at best
We can’t rest, we can’t sleep, we can’t slip
We can’t chill, we can’t can’t eat, we can’t read
We can’t meet, we can’t build
.Haunted by my goals, at 13 I made my first track
Walking on the coals, I heard cream
and never turned back
Purple tape to my own tapes.. manufactured it,
Mix, master, rhymes, beats, studied and mastered it
Over 16 years I’ve stayed on my graft,
Still tryna make it make it make sense,
The passion and craft;
They told me keep working, be patient,
plan & persist, never quit, keep going
Fucking taking the piss
No kids, no pension, sacrifice and decisions,
Is it my birth right, or did I choose
this life that I’m living
I opened for legends, I sat in the presence of greats
..from Britain to the states, Is it present of fate
Is it written, is it spoken, are there curses in Breaking? Did the situation worsen?
From these words that I’m making?
..My heart beats for the moment, find a pace,
Stop reading, and close it,
Time & Place,
|
||||
2. |
Ego Recipe
03:14
|
|||
..I’ll not let my ego get the best of me
I swear I’ll not let my ego get the best of me
Please I’ll not let my ego get the best of me
One cup of Humble one Evil That’s the recipe
..I’ll not let my ego get the best of me
I swear I’ll not let my ego get the best of me
Please I’ll not let my ego get the best of me
One cup of Humble one Evil That’s the recipe
..In this rap circus here I reign supreme,
Solo on the scene running circles
round your favourite team
Ten years ago my current situation was a dream,
Colour coordination fiend, peach and other greens
Ten years ago I made this beat here and thought of cream, Abdul Karim on court, snort, pour the lean
Paula Abdul in the Jeans, spin the ballerine
Balalklava, aboriginal father, Halloween,
.. Fresh Japalapenos in the the Ban Mi,
Said check your fucking egos and that why they wanna Ban me,
Prolific like Stan Lee, Slice em like Stan-ley
Coz like saying like in a raps like plan B
Coz A was going over there heads, I’m taking over over there heads.... the fear debilitates
I frozen the legs
I chose to defund, you’ve chosen the feds,
Pose loads and she said
Pick the threads throwing clothes on the bed
See that outfit matches the room,
... I’m Tryna capture the mood, she’s so passionate
And fashionably smooth
It’s five past, how fast did we swoon,
Ride past and gets get some fried rice and dash
Before it’s actually noon,
Heat the hash on the back of the spoon,
Lay back and we spoon, Lay tracks,
Make cash, and kaboom
coz ide rather stack shelves than to pay for views
Pay to play, play to loose, Play in puddles with your paper shoes
Payperview rappers I need five Gs fast, you hit the gas, I thought a virus comes from 5G masts
3D when I enter the glass, I was sent from the past
To tell the future that it’s meant to be fast,
The best in the british Isles
Mitchel and Ness the same
colour as the Tate and Lyle
Coke white Bajan smile
Asian wife, what a day in the life
Named the price, I was born for
Greats to say I was nice,
Do a verse once, but they never came to me twice
Coz ill smoke your own shit, and take all the light
...Coz I’m cocky on the beat but I’m not a cockney
..Notts City, we up north like david Hockney
You know the splash with the diving board,
Making cash from my craft
Stay intact with surviving poor
Staying humble, stay in check, gotta find the door
Looked at my neck that’s what’s the heck
They make diamonds for
..I’ll not let my ego get the best of me
I swear I’ll not let my ego get the best of me
Please I’ll not let my ego get the best of me
One cup of Humble one Evil That’s the recipe
..I’ll not let my ego get the best of me
I swear I’ll not let my ego get the best of me
Please I’ll not let my ego get the best of me
One cup of Humble one Evil That’s the recipe
|
||||
3. |
Phone & Fax
03:20
|
|||
Big Jugz on the Set, Big Jugz on the Cheque
.. Jugz is Vet.. they know jugz or they slept
Big Jugz on the Block, Big Jugz on the Top
.. Jugz getting hot, whens Jugz gonna Stop
Big Jugz on the Set, Big Jugz on the Cheque
.. Jugz is Vet.. they know jugz or they slept
Big Jugz on the Block, Big Jugz on the Top
.. Jugz getting hot, whens Jugz gonna Stop
The plane lands and we run to the hotel
They had to brush of all these sons from my coattails
Illegitimate and taking the piss, They take the formula And miss, they ain’t taking the risk
..Saw necks for the haters coz I stand out
Route planned out to the the Show
And it’s rammed out,
Man down, a hundred grand for me hand downs
Hand me flowers hand me jewels hand me crowns
.You sniffing coke with the Raving folk,
I’m eating salmon that was
smoked over ancient oak
Chase the boat, disappear into space and smoke
Amazing Quote, British and Bajan Bloke
Take a toke, take my coat, than I make a go
Leave em shaking naked in snow
She shaking naked slow
By the fire, she said she loves my spare tire
She said your on a great run, your making bare fire,
In my bed for two days, Two Baes,
..Two Cuban links like two Raes
dr jays coppin blue jays flyer than a blue jay
I can say I’m fly in a few ways
Put the fire to the the kindle, your too simple
Have the crowd saying yeahhh like mr Wendell
Open window, hoping there’s fresh breeze
Jet skis hit Paris for the best cheese
Big Jugz on the Set, Big Jugz on the Cheque
.. Jugz is Vet.. they know jugz or they slept
Big Jugz on the Block, Big Jugz on the Top
.. Jugz getting hot, whens Jugz gonna Stop
Big Jugz on the Set, Big Jugz on the Cheque
.. Jugz is Vet.. they know jugz or they slept
Big Jugz on the Block, Big Jugz on the Top
.. Jugz getting hot, whens Jugz gonna Stop
.....Call me tony the high singer
Discount 5 finger, wide swinger
Nice wife, you trapped her, put the life in her
Hit the beat like a raptor, put the light in her
I brought the pie to the chart let the fire start
Spiky Bart, you were born with a liar heart
I Came up around Fire arms, you know the Streets?
Where the heats real deep like tiger balm
... they could never rub me out, polo and the rugby
Out, or I’m on my dolo when it’s lovely out
Or you might see is in a movie, Got the chia and the Flax, spirulina in the smoothie
Macca for the blood, 2 grams in the doobie
Instagram thugs like spam to a Kufi
... you the type to rufi, true evil
I’m the type to treat humans as true equals
Big Jugz on the Set, Big Jugz on the Cheque
.. Jugz is Vet.. they know jugz or they slept
Big Jugz on the Block, Big Jugz on the Top
.. Jugz getting hot, whens Jugz gonna Stop
Big Jugz on the Set, Big Jugz on the Cheque
.. Jugz is Vet.. they know jugz or they slept
Big Jugz on the Block, Big Jugz on the Top
.. Jugz getting hot, whens Jugz gonna Stop
|
||||
4. |
To The Table
03:12
|
|||
.. I’ll get up today if I’m able,
.. what do you bring to the table
..The voice in my head is a liar
…everything’s good and everything’s fire
.. I’ll get up today if I’m able,
.. what do you bring to the table
..The voice in my head is a liar
…everything’s good and everything’s fire
Nottingham Goat, damn, pees in the sock
Five weeks in a row, five beats than I’m off,
My sneak to the top, find keys to the loft,
Penthouse views from the pen I move
My Brain in the gold, my voice is the truth, ten toes
In my shoes, ten grows of the the blues, might loose
Times two, wine glass for the rouge,
Leeches. snakes and moving like bugs
I’m Moving like snails, there moving like slugs,
Rats and rodents, mouse in the trap,
When the salt might fall there’s a house on my back
I’m shellin, there telling and shelfin them self,
Selfies or self hate, fame or the wealth
Pay for the status, pay for a bottom
They paid for the bodies, they paid for the cotton
Iron and shackles, iron mic fightin the Battles
Slide on the beat tackles
Secrets and lies, Mike Leigh win a raffle,
Spike Lee joint, 5Gs and snapple
..Curry sauce with chips and a Pattie
Stolen Lappie, big hips and a batty
Trips to the future, trippin life,
Cold cuppa tea I ain’t sippin that twice
.. I’ll get up today if I’m able,
.. what do you bring to the table
..The voice in my head is a liar
…everything’s good and everything’s fire
.. I’ll get up today if I’m able,
.. what do you bring to the table
..The voice in my head is a liar
…everything’s good and everything’s fire
Top of the charts or over the moon,
Popular art, dry clothes in the room,
Trying my hardest, raising raising the roof
Praising the artists payed for my truth
Airing em out like washing and pots
I’m Staring em out it’s Nottingham what
Crabs in the bucket and bats in a box
Glass house livers im stacking the rocks
Pebbles and stones, bedrock, pebbles and phones
Leglock, levels and flows,
Devils and crows, big Jugz sitting in throne,
Their pressing my spitting in Rome,
Quitting in QuickTime, fishing in a win,
If you did it it for the views than
you whistle in the winds
The news or YouTube, three word slogan,
Doing a degree or agree with with Rogan,
Everybody knows how real that I kept it
Everybody knows that I’m chilled and I’m hectic
Everybody owes liked bills and electric
Everybody focused, Covid and Brexit
Everybody knows, Everybody knows,
Everybody sleeps, everybody grows
Everybody dies, everybody lives
Everybody lies, everybody quits
So I guess
.. I’ll get up today if I’m able,
.. what do you bring to the table
..The voice in my head is a liar
…everything’s good and everything’s fire
.. I’ll get up today if I’m able,
.. what do you bring to the table
..The voice in my head is a liar
…everything’s good and everything’s fire
|
||||
5. |
Camel Walk
02:56
|
|||
6. |
Golden Hue
02:51
|
|||
Live my life, Do it Right
Sweet with a Golden Hue, Sweet With a Golden Hue
Black, Yellow and Blue
Live my life, Do it Right
Sweet with a Golden Hue, Sweet With a Golden Hue
Black, Yellow and Blue
Verse 1:
Big Contract, Names at top
Days in a trot, Stay locked, Blazing and hot
Fiends Pipe and they pay for rock
I just payed for my place with the time
I’m like jay to the rock
Make space when I come in the spot
White rum and shot
White Widow, white stuff in a pot
Night life, might shuffle a lot
Might dance to the house or the rare groove
Looking to cop
Don’t care if your long in tooth
Just as long as you move
Everything we got in common is smooth
Operater, dance like the only one I room
Find a twin like your not the only one in the womb
.Hold her waist, Hold a good PACE, like power walk
Big love, Big Jugz with the power talk
Eye to eye when your making a toast
9 to 5 than you making the most
Pray to the GOAT
Live my life, Do it Right
Sweet with a Golden Hue, Sweet With a Golden Hue
Black, Yellow and Blue
Live my life, Do it Right
Sweet with a Golden Hue, Sweet With a Golden Hue
Black, Yellow and Blue
Verse 2:
I’m tryna speak to the heart and the soul
I’m tryna peak, I’m tryna eat of my art is the goal
If your weak don’t linger and roll
Break bread, you at the buffet instead tryna
Finger the roll 
Every finger is gold, every curve, everything that I hold, every word, everything that i sold,
Comes straight from the essence,
Grace the space with my presence,
Come face to face with a legend,
.....The baseline is tremendous,
Taste wine with your friends, play fenders
Weekenders, three day benders
DJS with the heat plays that are endless
Nights over Egypt...
fights over who took the lighter
Look bro it’s a minor, just keep it
It’s the right time and we need it
The place is now, and our sound need feeding
Live my life, Do it Right
Sweet with a Golden Hue, Sweet With a Golden Hue
Black, Yellow and Blue
Live my life, Do it Right
Sweet with a Golden Hue, Sweet With a Golden Hue
Black, Yellow and Blue
Live my life, Do it Right
Sweet with a Golden Hue, Sweet With a Golden Hue
Black, Yellow and Blue
Live my life, Do it Right
Sweet with a Golden Hue, Sweet With a Golden Hue
Black, Yellow and Blue
Living to die but were taking our time in the place
|
||||
7. |
||||
8. |
Apricot
03:16
|
|||
One foot in the street, one hand in the game
Keep my head in the clouds
I can handle the rain
Other hand fridge, other foot in a Clark
Looking straight at the sun,
keep the shook in the dark
One foot in the street, one hand in the game
Keep my head in the clouds
I can handle the rain
Other hand fridge, other foot in a Clark
Looking straight at the sun,
keep the shook in the dark
Yellow leather with the belly swollen
Jeff Goldblum, very golden,
Demi god, odd, semi colon
Heaven ready, red berry, peri peri
Shelley Ann, very glam more Nena Cherry
Name me the best, the Bajan blood,
Play with her chest, playin chest
Paying less on my day of rest
Dates and apricots, you dried out like an apricot
...Ride out suede apricot
I’m like Dre on the boards, slaying the weak,
Paying the poor...you my son now face the wall
Play the corner.. I play the players Than play the sauna...plate the swordfish while I taste the korma
...real recognise real, flesh recognise flesh
But protect it with steel,
Known for sex appeal, ill, Big rookie mistake, being overweight and wearing a grey tees on a summer day
One foot in the street, one hand in the game
Keep my head in the clouds
I can handle the rain
Other hand fridge, other foot in a Clark
Looking straight at the sun,
keep the shook in the dark
One foot in the street, one hand in the game
Keep my head in the clouds
I can handle the rain
Other hand fridge, other foot in a Clark
Looking straight at the sun,
keep the shook in the dark
Jazz drummers, keys, bass players, soul singers
Old soul, nat Cole, black and Gold shimmers
Chain swingers, In the mix like swingers,
Three plate dinners, three ways,
the three day hitters
Plugged in like three way splitters,
We the mixtape shippers, we the vinyl shotters
Discogs flippers,
Donut dippers, coffee with the bagel, partner with the label, .I’m the artists that was able
Tell the hardest Fable,
Marble table with the scarlett curtains,
Tim Burton when I put the work in,
Dancin, Johansen (scarlet) when I get to flirtin
You online lurkin, I sip the wine while I find purpose
..I’m on the grind like a lime surface
Green Rind in the Greater of Life,
The green lights been showing
so I speed through the night
Book a flight and spend a week there,
Sleek hair, talk free and never supported me
Like a weak chair,
One foot in the street, one hand in the game
Keep my head in the clouds
I can handle the rain
Other hand fridge, other foot in a Clark
Looking straight at the sun,
keep the shook in the dark
One foot in the street, one hand in the game
Keep my head in the clouds
I can handle the rain
Other hand fridge, other foot in a Clark
Looking straight at the sun,
keep the shook in the dark
|
||||
9. |
Small City Blues
02:46
|
|||
Verse 1:
..hmm mmm who does he think he is???
This is Nottingham where does he think he lives?
Look at his braids, look at his ridiculous kicks,
What is his race, look at his ridiculous chick?
Relationship, They ain’t got kids, they ain’t locked down, since I seen him pop,
I don’t ever see him pop round,
I wish he would stop now,
his life is a mirror, Everything he does well
day to day makes me bitter
Take a picture it would last last longer
They put the mask on ya,
they put the memories The past on ya
...They’d rather take away than to feel inspired
They’d Rather hear quit, they’d rather hear retired
They don’t see the progression, or the sacrifice
Asked for help once, got aired
I ain’t asking twice
the old ones bitter while the young ones fire up
Big glass ceiling but the rock goes higher up
Verse 2:
It’s the lie that we all live, we fear change
We fear rising to meet expectations
We can’t give
Coz they askin too much, put yourself first
How you gonna heal other people
If yourself hurts
Self help or self flagellation
I said I’m fine but I’m not,
I tell a lie and congratulations
Every sight that Ignites my imagination
Every line that I write is a passion statement
Pass the pavement, the slabs tell a story
The chewing gum, spit, blood, guts and the glory
The footsteps in the dark, cheating and murder
Death of trust, what she dont know
Wont hurt her
.. so much trauma much you suppress it, Manipulation, self sabotage it’s all connected
The dead weight, the Gorilla of guilt,
If the milks Gone bad you can smell if it’s spilt, real
|
||||
10. |
So Prolific
03:06
|
|||
..Name ringing coz I’m so prolific
Beat making Rap Singing coz I’m so prolific
..Chain swinging coz I’m so prolific
hard work and no bring in, Coz I’m so prolific
..Name ringing coz I’m so prolific
Beat making Rap Singing coz I’m so prolific
..Chain swinging coz I’m so prolific
hard work and no bring in, Coz I’m so prolific
Verse 1:
Crowned a saviour like Christ, THC or Smoking the spice, take a dose of me and focus your life
Hear the croaking and the crickets
Here the critters and mice
Hear the rats picking through the garbage
Critics will type
Criticise me or your follow the gospel
Big Jugz the apostle,
Every joints a key bump the the nostril
Key player in the modern game, 3 point shooter
3.0 beta Me, and my brains a computer
Made my own lane, my own money up like you
should, this ain’t boom bap boring
this actually good,
The is facts, this is streets, this is art, this is culture
This the essence, just my presence is a dart
To a vulture
Coz there heart pumps confetti, my Manchete is sharp, separate your parts
My passion is what sets me apart
Decorated eating peri peri loving char,
Heavy Bass, Heaven ready, let it bump in the car
..Name ringing coz I’m so prolific
Beat making Rap Singing coz I’m so prolific
..Chain swinging coz I’m so prolific
hard work and no bring in, Coz I’m so prolific
..Name ringing coz I’m so prolific
Beat making Rap Singing coz I’m so prolific
..Chain swinging coz I’m so prolific
hard work and no bring in, Coz I’m so prolific
Verse 2:
Crowned best in the Kingdom Coz I set the mark
Accepted my fate, and played my part
Take the rest apart
Light in the dark, electricity, igniting the spark
Taking two of each and lining the ark
Save the artist that Invest in the art,
Not impressed the chart
True visionary’s blessed with heart
..You a splash in the pan, your flash you soul
For the flash of grand,
The flesh sells but the passion will stand
Staying ratchet or your ratchet and clank
Nurse ratchet and Drank
Make it clap, taking stacks to bank
Get clapped where you stand, if your make a stand
Shaking a hand, make a change,
or put your faith in plan
Pre destined might keep the weapon, feast with the lesson, making love to anxiety,
And sleep with the depression
Air max on the ten toes,my earlobes glisten,
My soul mission was to do it
Now the whole world listens,
..Name ringing coz I’m so prolific
Beat making Rap Singing coz I’m so prolific
..Chain swinging coz I’m so prolific
hard work and no bring in, Coz I’m so prolific
..Name ringing coz I’m so prolific
Beat making Rap Singing coz I’m so prolific
..Chain swinging coz I’m so prolific
hard work and no bring in, Coz I’m so prolific
|
||||
11. |
Condor & Bison ft. Cappo
02:52
|
|||
12. |
Foundation Radio
04:27
|
|||
Pirate radio skit
Hook:
Bills and Electric, Through The Roof
Imperial / metric, Through The Roof
Cereal / milk, Through The Roof
Serious deals, Through The Roof
Facial Injections, Through The Roof
Racial Dissections, Through The Roof
Keyboard motions, Through The Roof
Three word slogans, Through The Roof
Verse 1:
It was pre planned I ain’t choosing a route
Knocks in the trunk like who’s in the boot,
Moving target, choosing to shoot
Moving the largest, who’s in the booth
… big Jugz, who do you think
Smoothin the kink, loosing a link,
Activate curls, aftershave swirls
Out of date thoughts, Activist girls
. Bodies, patterns and voices
Pro with the tecting, pro with the choices
Sample selecting, kicks and the noises
Vingrette peppers, figs and the oysters
Figure 8 feline fuller and free
Big belly me stay fully in key
House on the beat, house on the street,
If it ain’t paid, than how can I eat?
Hook:
Bills and Electric, Through The Roof
Imperial / metric, Through The Roof
Cereal / milk, Through The Roof
Serious deals, Through The Roof
Facial Injections, Through The Roof
Racial Dissections, Through The Roof
Keyboard motions, Through The Roof
Three word slogans, Through The Roof
Verse 2:
The roots go deep, to the 303s
Analogue seeds, 808 trees
Hi hat leaves, branches and kicks and claps
Baseline sticks and slaps
Chords progressions, 4 4 for the essence
Rap for the rappers, step for the steppers
My face ain’t mainstream, never been mentioned
Misunderstood and sent to detention
Relentless, side boards and credenzas
Fuck the your credentials, fuck the pretenders
Cutting up Coke with inheritance funds
Fetish for the culture, fetish for the guns,
Chipping out paths, chipping out teeth
Chips by the water, trips to the beach
House on the beat, house on the street,
If it ain’t paid, than how can I eat?
Hook:
Bills and Electric, Through The Roof
Imperial / metric, Through The Roof
Cereal / milk, Through The Roof
Serious deals, Through The Roof
Facial Injections, Through The Roof
Racial Dissections, Through The Roof
Keyboard motions, Through The Roof
Three word slogans, Through The Roof
GRIME BEAT
Stay in the pocket like keys and change
Key to the range, move keys change
Moving the food and selling the pain
Changing the mood, and shelling the grain
Cry in a drought, and dance in the rain
Firing them out like plants in the shade
Champagne bubbler, dance in the rave,
Dance on your grave, put hands in your In face
Yo I’m giving out 3s and 2s, hits
Giving out Ps & Qs
Giving out teas and brews, Giving out clues
Giving out weed and booze
Back in the day this is how it started,
Sets in the youth club, marcus Garvey,
Shut down the rave, shut down the party
Leicester, Birmingham, Nottingham, Derby
M1 NORTH hook!!!!
|
||||
13. |
Four Eyes
02:59
|
|||
HOOK:
Eye for an eye, I’ve got eyes in the back
Eye for an eye, I’ve got eyes in the back
Eye for an eye, I’ve got eyes in the back
The whole world blind when your blind to the facts
Eye for an eye, I’ve got eyes in the back
Eye for an eye, I’ve got eyes in the back
Eye for an eye, I’ve got eyes in the back
The whole world blind when your blind to the facts
Verse 1:
Thinking of my plan and routes
Thinking of my fam and roots,
Jams and Juice,
sour fruit, cans and brews
Cowards get hands and shoes,
grams and booze
Spinnin like fans and moves
Chilling with fans on Bruge,
Dance in twos
Running through France Rouge
Money move Mansion choose
Handsome Dude
Face is distinguished, I was raised up
new base, this is English
This is England, get a taste of Kingdom
The racist roam free, the riches built it,
Stitching the quilt of the Silk Road children,
Anyone fighting for peace and they kill them
Might try writing a piece for the paper
Taking a life for a piece of the paper,
Eye for an eye, I’ve got eyes in the back
Eye for an eye, I’ve got eyes in the back
Eye for an eye, I’ve got eyes in the back
The whole world blind when your blind to the facts
Eye for an eye, I’ve got eyes in the back
Eye for an eye, I’ve got eyes in the back
Eye for an eye, I’ve got eyes in the back
The whole world blind when your blind to the facts
Verse 2:
Digging for the Gems and Breaks
Scribbling the pens and papes
Rents and Rates
Fiddling your Pension Mate
Kicking in your Fence and Face
Beamer Estate
Rolling like peas on a plate
Holding like peas on a pod
SqueeZinG at Gods
Letting of shots at a king
There letting of cops for.... .....
Letting of police for murder.
Line up the sheep the hurder
Bite Burger
Fight the urge to go further
Fight the world, and then burn her
..Love the curves, so thick I’m looking
She loves my words and she loves my cooking
Roast the lamb shoulder, mix the mutton,
Load the album up, press the button,
Eye for an eye, I’ve got eyes in the back
Eye for an eye, I’ve got eyes in the back
Eye for an eye, I’ve got eyes in the back
The whole world blind when your blind to the facts
Eye for an eye, I’ve got eyes in the back
Eye for an eye, I’ve got eyes in the back
Eye for an eye, I’ve got eyes in the back
The whole world blind when your blind to the facts
Bridge:
Preach to the Quire or preach to yourself
Speak to the higher or speak to yourself 
Little Phone screen magazines on the shelf
Little known Cream, Bagga Gs on the belt
Eye contact is a must when shaking
Spreading these oats these cowards are quaking
ChefJugz up in the kitchen Baking
Frying, Pacing, slicing, tastin
Eye for an eye, I’ve got eyes in the back
Eye for an eye, I’ve got eyes in the back
Eye for an eye, I’ve got eyes in the back
The whole world blind when your blind to the facts
Eye for an eye, I’ve got eyes in the back
Eye for an eye, I’ve got eyes in the back
Eye for an eye, I’ve got eyes in the back
The whole world blind when your blind to the facts
|
||||
14. |
Sat Today
03:20
|
|||
HOOK:
.... it’s the saturday mood
You stay sat while my Saturdays move
Sat in the groove
Silk satin that’s my Saturday suit
The Lead singer, while the weekdays are
Saturdays group .... it’s the saturday mood
You stay sat while my Saturdays move
Sat in the groove
Silk satin that’s my Saturday suit
The Lead singer, while the weekdays are
Saturdays group
Verse 1:
What’s a cage to a mind that ain’t free already
What a wage when your grinding for the p already
What’s one more when you have three already
What’s the time,said they would be here
by 3 already,
Always late with the lame excuses,
Put my brain to uses and made loot
From my Creative juices
Aperitif, aperol, Alcoholics toothless,
Tupe movers, soufflé the grey cougars
Laying low like Percy and Snoop,
Staying humble is the curse to the thirstiest moves
.. Staying silent like a prias on cotton buds,
I need the recognition,but I leave with forgotten love
Windows fogging up, the drains all clogging up
Showering the Criticisms off when I’m not enough,
Saltfish with the coocoo and okra,
I’m the best in the country but they
celebrate the mediocre
BRIDGE:
....I stay binging on life
Octopus opportunities fingers in pies
Bee stinger to the wasp do my thing on the fly
Golden eagle when I floss, I’m the kind of the sky
Why?
HOOK:
.... it’s the saturday mood
You stay sat while my Saturdays move
Sat in the groove
Silk satin that’s my Saturday suit
The Lead singer, while the weekdays are
Saturdays group .... it’s the saturday mood
You stay sat while my Saturdays move
Sat in the groove
Silk satin that’s my Saturday suit
The Lead singer, while the weekdays are
Saturdays group
Verse 2:
What’s a coupe when your payments aren’t paid already,What’s a joop when your fragrance aren’t sprayed already,
What’s the route I just put it into google maps
What’s the point of news when they never truly
use the facts,
Chewing tobacco, I move to Lorraine bracco
Flush the whole stash raggo, pretty flacco
..Gorgeous Gorditas in my line of sight
.Gorgeous four piece fried rice lime and sprite
Never did a line of white
but every line writes china white
like Russian brides inner thigh
..my inner circles tight like keagles, The clever fox to this british boijois pack of beagles
Pack the car, do the show than we sell the wax
PayPal sell the raps. never get relaxed
Their tastebuds ain’t prepared for my flavours
I’m the best on the country but
their scared of my greatness
BRIDGE:
....I stay binging on life
Octopus opportunities fingers in pies
Bee stinger to the wasp do my thing on the fly
Golden eagle when I floss, I’m the kind of the sky
Why?
HOOK:
.... it’s the saturday mood
You stay sat while my Saturdays move
Sat in the groove
Silk satin that’s my Saturday suit
The Lead singer, while the weekdays are
Saturdays group .... it’s the saturday mood
You stay sat while my Saturdays move
Sat in the groove
Silk satin that’s my Saturday suit
The Lead singer, while the weekdays are
Saturdays group
|
||||
15. |
Face Two Face
02:36
|
|||
Verse 1:
Eye meets eye, and the hand meets hand
Word meets word, word and the plan meets plan
Face to face in the physical form
Yo my Brains has a black cloud storm
Ever since I was born
Dragging my feet, the same time doing the work,
I been chewing the dirt, I been blue and it hurts
I been chasing the skirt, I been tasting the turf,
I been facing all my problems like I’m chasing a bird
..Tryna keep the black dog on the leash
No need for black sheep, in a family of freaks
Stand out in the street, sip Henny stand out on the street, better than any stand out on the beat
Count sheep, or take time out for a week
I feel weak coz I don’t work the hours i sleep
It’s a feeling I ain’t doing enough, you know the sludge that creeps into good times it’s
ruined enough
Verse 2:
Face meets face and the breath meets breath
Body meets body, yes and the sweat meets sweat
Sweet sex, the deeper connect,
You know the reason you baught the Beamer to flex
Felt you needed respect,
A lot of men cant talk to, never mind date women,
Low self esteem so that’s why they hate women,
Yo it scares you that you came from em, You it scares you that the power gets reversed when you pay for em
I never knew what to say, I never knew how to act,
I would ruin the Mack, I was chewing the fat,
i knew to the fact, I couldn’t tell they were feeling me, till they were literally feeling me,
are you feeling me,
.I was taught equality, now my life’s full of quality
All the yes, might bes and probably
.. so forget the disrespect and the woke talking
.. My currencies respect and you broke talking,
|
||||
16. |
Love & Loss
01:56
|
|||
I’m an old soul, pieces roll in life, golden light
Heavy weight, Heavy heart, hard, hold you tight
Sold me lies, sold me plenty of salt, every time
A person dropped me I just thought it’s my fault
Always more to the story, always more to the roll
All these actors, all these extras
when the story is told
All these glorious good times playing on loop
All the sex all the food all the best and they move
From the friends to the ladies all the love that I lost
You can open up you circle but it comes at cost
Coz the love is universal when you trust In the boss
Every worker that’s employed gets a cut of the crop
Some get greedy, some get their ego involved
Some use you, some leave dry, freezing and cold
And what’s your worse is no loyalty, dividing connects, talk and flex,
But they can’t even reply to a text,
Welcome the rain, it’s the lingerer the love ghost,
Pain holds your heart in its fingers
when you love most,
Of course the toast always falls on the buttered side
Maybe I’ll die if I fall from another height,
Maybe I’ll cry if I saw you another time
Maybe goodbyes are a fortune and love it crime,
Sometimes friends hurt harder than the lovers
Family deaths, fathers and your brothers,
Great grandmothers
To be honest Jealousies is the hardest to overcome,
Struck by Cupid’s gun, two at once or only one
..Big man with a lot to give, but what’s a lot
When someone’s loosing out,somethings got to give
My whole chest made of pain,Belly full of fear,
Left my nest in the rain now it’s full of tears,
Every questions, every mind changing every second
..Is this a curse, or a blessing, or a heavy lesson,
Love depression, anxieties the best fuck,
Sipping both, shot of anger and you left stuck,
Let it go, let it pass, just ignore it,
Happiness is boring anyway keep the fire roaring
That’s anger talking talking, mr nice guy, Jugz keep walking, he’s done look stick a fork in,
I ain’t had piece of mind, Give you a piece mind,
Or take a nine and give the whole crowd a piece of mind
|
||||
17. |
||||
Living hard, Living Fast
Living hard, Living Fast
Oh no i need it like that, oh darling
Verse 1:
Living hard and fast, your car could crash,
You could hardly last, carving out a niche
Play my cards and pass,
Fan base and cash, mandate the facts,
RamRade the stash, man blaze the hash
Pancakes in stacks,
Drip the maple, stone throwing, cane and able
A stoic hero in my own fable, turn table
We grind harder than a flour mill,
We take an hour and turn it to gold
Cheese from sour milk
Parmisan, Artisans of the crafts,
They used to laugh, 
Now their PayPaling stacks while I take a bath
Partitions, this is street religion,
A deep wisdoms of the morals and codes
In this discreet systems
Living proof of the graft, we just find a way
A Living proof of the past, it’s the time & place
The biggest race, big jugz with the biggest face,
Sickest taste, art, food, conversate & british made
Living hard, Living Fast
Living hard, Living Fast
Oh no i need it like that, oh darling
Verse 2:
Living graceful and long, A piece heart in every single song, it’s a piece of art that keeps living on
Speak your name when your gone, that’s the true immortal, reach the portal wearing choral,
Blueberry floral
After lifeing, heavenly wifing, Cherokee Viking,
Black Biker gang, blackberry typing
Back and better than ever
Hit harder than the belt leather,
Melting down mountains, I could sell the weather
Bagging clouds, take a hit of the sun
Make hit, or make a hit with a gun,
I picked the first one
Make a flip, make a tonne, make a penny stretch
Making sand into glass, making Every fetch
Very blessed I was cursed with a conscience,
This aint conscience rap, but this ain’t nonsense
Keeping constant
Staying wavey, Mr Bailey, sipping Baileys in a 780
Twenty four seven, workin, never play me
Living hard, Living Fast
Living hard, Living Fast
Oh no i need it like that, oh darling
|
||||
18. |
One Time
02:14
|
|||
One time for the chances One time for the memory, trees, One time for the branches,
One time for the moves and Dances,
one time for the crews, one time stances ,
One time for the eyes on the prize, the advances
One time for time that advances
One time that there taking advantage
One time No bread,
one time it’s the sandwich
One time for the damage, .One time for jazz, rare groove, funk, house and the garage
One time of your poor and you Manage, One time if you know you would do more if you had it
.One time for the chopping and bagging,
One time if you got it on lock and aint bragging
One time for a Patty and and a magnum
One time on the Block with a Bally and a magnum
One time for the teachers,
One time for the creatures, one time for
Lighters and leachers
One time for the sweet Georgia peaches
One time for the nectarine dreams on the beaches
.One time for the arms and the reaches, one takes
.one time for the half’s and the pieces
. One time for the palm that your reading
One time your realise it ain’t
the car that your needing
One time for the breathing, one time your forgot your inhaler one time for the wheezing
One time for the hoodie season
No time for a goodie two shoes,
No time for a bully bully neither
One time for the meat and the cleaver
One time for the grief & defeat when you leave her.
One time if it’s short, one time for none
One time that your here, one time your gone
|
||||
19. |
Play The Role
03:16
|
|||
Hook:
Table - for - one - I never needed to play the roll
Play the role
Table - for - one - I never needed to play the roll
Play the role
Table - for - one - I never needed to play the roll
Play the role
Table - for - one - I never needed to play the roll
Play the role
Verse 1:
Tell my story every word, every page, every chapter
Every T-Rex, Every Fossil, Every raptor
Everybody praise they apostle with the rapture
Rap connisoure, Street Preacher, heat blaster
The weak fracture under pressure like dry pasta
Drive past ya in the Astra, Baked Alaska,
Getting baked of the Sky Walker, ..OG,
like uncle luke Sky Walker, white chalker
Cut ties, plus size, guts, thighs
Cook pies, chop weight, look wise,
Look sharp keep your whits about ya,
Keep the bits about, if your wrists are loud
Coz they’ll pistol out ya
Big Jugz Prop Joe with the Proposition
A big poppa hits my mission, gotta proper listen,
Ears glisten, with the whiskey in the system
Got a Vision the dismiss the inhibition
It’s sufficient
Hook:
Table - for - one - I never needed to play the roll
Play the role
Table - for - one - I never needed to play the roll
Play the role
Table - for - one - I never needed to play the roll
Play the role
Table - for - one - I never needed to play the roll
Play the role
Verse 2:
Every beam, every brick, every house that we’re building, every team, every clique, every crowd that we’re killing,
Every Promise, every friend, every tear that I’m dropping, through the Internet sphere it would appear that I’m popping,
.. I stay grafting, I’m a fiend to be great,
In the Beamer estate, I’m the sea to a lake
Plant the seeds and I wait, see the leaves and I rake
Three sixty Five degrees,should I leave should I stay
Crip walking like Gs In LA, Quit talking, coz the silence is a fortune and and I need to be paid
..Found a diamond in the cereal box,
Bricklane bagel, cream cheese and lox
While I play the Lox
Peter Tosh, Dennis Brown, Frankie Paul,
Playing super cat I take a bow and thank them all
Pack the hall rock the stage like Santana
Mixtape Era Santana, Grand Slammer
Hook:
Table - for - one - I never needed to play the roll
Play the role
Table - for - one - I never needed to play the roll
Play the role
Table - for - one - I never needed to play the roll
Play the role
Table - for - one - I never needed to play the roll
Play the role
BRIDGE:
what’s a fortune if your soul hollow..
.. searching for a genie in a gold bottle..
.. they wanna see me as a role model
.. new bikini on an old model
.. don’t force it
Don’t beg it don’t force it
Take my seat and I Face the wall, i said
ide really rather take that than face them all
Hook:
Table - for - one - I never needed to play the roll
Play the role
Table - for - one - I never needed to play the roll
Play the role
Table - for - one - I never needed to play the roll
Play the role
Table - for - one - I never needed to play the roll
Play the role
|
||||
20. |
||||
Juga-Naut Verse:
When I’m gone play deep inside,
Exceeded life, Im tryna dig for my feelings
On death that lurk deep inside
I learnt lessons, learnt to eat my pride,
My pride and joy was my ability to eat
But never sleeping right,
Fried snapper with a squeeze of lime
Top five rapper, than I disappear
I’m leaving for the last time,
When your grieving, just believe in yourself
Coz the times when I was needed,
Is When I was needed myself,
..Putting others first, the only way I felt the love,
I felt the knife, I felt the gun, I never felt to run,
I feel fun, I feel free I might start haunting,
Deaths daunting, so’s waking in the morning,
A wake or a party, a house full of memories,
Ashes in the wind, or devote to the cemetery
See you when I see you, just remember or don’t
You gonna miss me when I’m gone
or maybe you won’t
|
Juga-Naut Nottingham, UK
Artist
@Juganaut
www.instagram.com/juganaut/
Juga-Naut is a
professional and prolific artist, rapper, producer and chef who has been setting the bar in the contemporary Hip-Hop landscape for over 15 years. A quintessential ‘rapper’s rapper’, he also creatively directs all aspects of his music, from concept and production to lyrics, visuals and final product.
... more
Streaming and Download help
If you like Juga-Naut, you may also like:
Bandcamp Daily your guide to the world of Bandcamp