Juice - Key To The City Lyrics
Still got that key to the city....[Verse 1]uh..uh....uhJ-U, The hot shit, to hot to falli'm to ahead of my time kid, i stop for ya'llin a drunk mind state, I bomb Kuwaiti'm so ill i raise the dead when i rhyme at wakesfrom the moment minute that my first verse caught your headyears later you'll be buggin' off the thoughts i saidi'm lampin on the streat, my foot at the curbgive me the illest concept, and i can put it in wordsin all mics are used to support the subliminal'???????',????????????????? they go digitalno crews can do Juice, the mind state is pitifulwith me your goin need a million giga-bytes minimalniggas wanna rap, they in it for doughbut start hangin up when they sell minutes are lowi'm toed back off a couple Guinnesses thoughi'll have people passin' out before I finish a shownow you feelin' insecure when i grin at yo' ho'I had her ass in the air kid, shit on the flo'now you tryin to swing your dough, so your women'll knowI fill Juice wit big-panik, put the gin on the flo'flows are the fattest, crazy rap statusJuice hold belts in all the *****in' weight classesi'm anti-subritity, i'm tryin to stay tipsyI move at the speed of light, Blink, you missed meChorus:from the mid-west, to the westall sides of the U.S., lyrical to blessno matter how it goes we freshyou can have a scan-tron and still can't test, the bestChorus 2:From the east coast to the west,the best side of the U.S., lyrical to blessno matter how is goes we freshyou can have a scan-tron an still can't test[Verse Two]I was told by the council, to lead the new millini
