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| Song: | Who Got The Juice Now |
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Lyrics:
'Yo, who got the juice now man?'
Niggas know how I get down for sure I'm not soft I'll blow your fucking top off Niggas know I do dirt I'm kicking up dust, puttin' in work Niggas know how I get down for sure I'm not soft I'll blow your fucking top off Niggas know I do dirt I'm kicking up dust, puttin' in work Let's get it in, yeah I got the .38 magnum Rollin' in the magnum Top down, I'm hot now Niggas tryin' to bag him Cops tryin' to harass him Dual exhaust tail pipe Smokin' like Snoop Dogg Four-door coupe dog Blow the fucking roof off In the club, in the car Sang dang, chain hang Bitch I'm a superstar It ain't who nice It's JU Ice And bitches cry when they see me like the Passion of Christ My flow hit hard like Busta Staggerin' mic And my niggas throwin' patron shots Back at the fight And that's word to Eazy Nigga pass me a light I'm five mics plus one and that's a classic a'ight? Niggas know how I get down for sure I'm not soft I'll blow your fucking top off Niggas know I do dirt I'm kicking up dust, puttin' in work Niggas know how I get down for sure I'm not soft I'll blow your fucking top off Niggas know I do dirt I'm kicking up dust, puttin' in work Yeah, I'm AZ zone Cooler than the AC on Ask around, barbershops couldn't fade me holmes Bitches think I'm young hollerin' When maybe roam And I'm ghost like the nigga who put Jay-Z on And by, reasonable doubt I'm the dopest nigga out I ain't sold one record and I'm the dopest nigga out I used to bang Makavelli at my grandma's house And every rapper in the wolrd hate me like Steve Stoute I got, gorilla flow, throw of manila though Like Ali and Foreman, this is just a warnin' Four-Five in the air to give niggas a warning Take two of these and call me in the morining Niggas know how I get down for sure I'm not soft I'll blow your fucking top off Niggas know I do dirt I'm kicking up dust, puttin' in work Niggas know how I get down for sure I'm not soft I'll blow your fucking top off Niggas know I do dirt I'm kicking up dust, puttin' in work Cleaning up hip-hop's mess is my job Nigga, I'm from Arizona where they say, 'Fuck hot rod!' Be easy nigga Hear you talkin' all breezy nigga Fourth easy nigga Better believe me nigga You know my steezy nigga I have you stuck in the trap like Jeezy nigga Killin' you is too easy nigga You a Myspace gangsta, profile look cheesy nigga Everything you gots mine, believe me nigga I'm in your friends list stealin' all your breezes nigga You can't see me nigga But when you see me nigga I am throwing shit like Matt Monicks this season nigga Niggas know how I get down for sure I'm not soft I'll blow your fucking top off Niggas know I do dirt I'm kicking up dust, puttin' in work Niggas know how I get down for sure I'm not soft I'll blow your fucking top off Niggas know I do dirt I'm kicking up dust, puttin' in work
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