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It was Brewton, Alabama at The Colonial Inn, 
hot day old orange juice and vodka on a night stand, 
there's a Chevy Nova with the seat burned out

in the mornin
And the party's still goin
Bass still knockin, +Pimp Juice+ still flowin
'Tics in the back
You can smell the chronic blowin
I got girls

Bitch I blow like a pop frickin creeper
Im good from inside but outside I'm evil
God dont control me it's done by the devil
Dont change the TOPIC niggaz

ain't got no fuckin money
Yeah I'm in the bed wit yo thot, and we shootin movies
I can do this shit by myself, and we getting groovy
Gotta 38 wit that Chi

get that sack, but do that shit right by your lonely
Chopper hit him with a force like I'm Obi-Wan Kenobi
Don't need no court to use my torch, I've

eye rolls
They ain't got the juice like I do ah yea

One day I'mma make it big with my homies by my side
We gon pop em big bottles with the models, left

mom
Let bygones be bygones
Move on, get your groove on
Put the devil's own hooves on
Old head now, go and get your old youth on
Need a coupon to go

What a great disguise
You want peace or the homicide
That's the murder capital

Them boys that we idolize
Try to not get caught
By the flashing lights

you - a chirpy little bird
i am thoroughly smitten
by the softness of the
word that lays on your tongue your lips
the your breath make believe no less

transmission
Reflected By a white light that glows rainbow through my prism
Pineal proportions, world Distorted, cosmic perceptions And the Land of the Lost

to leave the streets shook
Rapping better than your favourite local rapper could
Aiming for the top spot and playing by the book
Meaning one day imma rip

on my buttons
Til my thumbs are blue!
But if I come a mile in a pair a your shoes
I'd probably be reaching for a
Share of your juice

I'm a star by

on my buttons
Til my thumbs are blue!
But if I come a mile in a pair a your shoes
I'd probably be reachin for a
Share of your juice

I'm a star by killing

I'm sick of seeing black boys killed in the streets
Disgusted by the chemicals they put in our meats
Our kids hate the skin they're in
Because

coming my way
Fuck all the devils that offer me fame
Fuck all of it cause I don't fucking want it
Fuck all of you cause I don't fucking care
I know you all

got a lot colder
Right from wrong, shit nobody never showed us
I might as well listen to this devil on my shoulders
I had a dream I was whippin' in

Hypnotize Minds/Profit Posse

Tear Da Club Up Thugs

Crazyndalazdayz

1998

motherfucking Black up in this bitch right here.

{Juicy J: talking}
Juice man up in this motherfucker.
Take you all to the motherfucking floorhoe.

{DJ Paul:

What would you do
Dealing vets no recruits
Can’t fuck with these niggas I been a recluse
I been telling you niggas that I’m truth
Surrounded by

Go to Church

Ice Cube

Laugh Now, Cry Later

2006

(YEAH!) 
"Crunk Juice" nigga run the club that you in (HEY!) 
You scary motherfuckers don't wanna bring the ruckus (NAH!) 
You just spend all your time

What If?

L Fudge

Soundbombing

1997

The likes of me, F-you-D-G-E brains compete
Wit CP0-three's intelligence
Accompanied by Mike Z-double-O-T
Shabaam Sahdeeq, Skam, Kweli, and Spinna

Cannot climb this high, be careful 
But you know I am the devil, 'cause I am a fucking G.O.A.T. 

Head by the daily, damn I forgot her name, think it was

feelin' fine
With substance in an abundance
The juice is so divine
We scared by the shit
Then you died just like your love for swine
It all collide with

I'm back in my element with acts of benevolence
Was speaking with the Devil couldn't tell you what the hell he said
At different levels

Lick Dem Muthaphuckas

Brand Nubian

Menace II Society

1992

and get jerked and robbed for
Their life by a knife or a gun
So when ya see me coming, nigga, run

[Chorus: x2]
"See I had to lick em"	"Punk