Juice - J.U.I.C.E. Is In The House Lyrics
J-U... Molemen..Yo, this one right here was made in Heaven..[hook]*I havent even started my reign, I'm only drizzling**So whoever wanna battle, ya'll can bring it to the Juice**Big Juice in the house* *Damn right**I'll either shake your hand or shake your mic**I havent even started my reign, I'm only drizzling**So whoever wanna battle, ya'll can bring it to the Juice**Big Juice in the house* *Damn right**I'll either shake your hand or shake your mic*[verse]My freestyle's gotta be that of a child prodigyI rack my brain just to spit another flow outta meI leave rappers dead and their ladies cries wateryRight before he passed away, I know that rapper thought of meI'm paid on the nighty, ya'll get paid on the quarterlyAnd into work for your record labels like an orderly(??)And you underground rappers, ya'll could do a lil more then meThese Tiger Woods niggaz, ya'll aint even up to par with meThe way I drop kinetics, its close to aporeticCop an edit of the tape, if its Hip Hop, I said itStress don't concern me, I don't stop to let itIn my zone you see these rappers that can't rock behead itI split them wide open, rush 'em and hit 'em highI split 'em while he's hoping that rhyme'll get him byNow he's leaking H2O, he couldnt escape the flowSitting nervous, waiting for his first tape to blowFor him success means try'na make the doughHe just imitates others, never creating a flowBut I'm simpley the best like I'm HBOI represent the Illinois so thats what makes me soI know how weed looks, but yo, I also read booksMight struggle with bad pop songs and mean hooksYou use to be creative, but now your gimmickyMimicy, instead of using chemistry mixed with beat imageryWhether its him or me, we ripping it continuelyI been a G ever since Pops pertain my enemyNow I just max, relax and drink HennessyWhen I'm drunk, I'm in the mirror try'na battle ten of meI stay straight, I murder with the cordless or the tray 8You try'na update that style but you a day lateSome play hate, they get murdered before the day breaksI'm the landlord and every rapper gotta vacateThe Molemen, kings of the underground productionLose?Who got the gumption to make such a assumptionMy tape is like crack, its made, then its pumped inThe ghettos of America for your main consumptionDont play to battle me 'ro, or you'll get dumped inThe lake with them other fake cats that shoulda jumped inI bang like Patrease(??) rushing on percussionI take your self esteem and bring it down like destruction[hook]*I havent even started my reign, I'm only drizzling**So whoever wanna battle, ya'll can bring it to the Juice**Big Juice in the house* *Damn right**I'll either shake your hand or shake your mic**I havent even started my reign, I'm only drizzling**So whoever wanna battle, ya'll can bring it to the Juice**Big Juice in the house* *Damn right**I'll either shake your hand or shake your mic**Big Juice in the house* *Damaging emcees**Da-da-da-da-da-damn right**Big Juice in the house* *Damaging emcees-emcees-emcees**Big Juice in the house* *Damaging emcees**Da-da-da-da-da-damn right**Big Juice in the house* *Damaging emcees**So whoever wanna battle, ya'll can bring it to the Juice*
