Rakim
Rakim - Juice * lyrics
Your rating:
* - originally appeared on the juice sndtrk Sip the juice cuz I got enough to go around And the thought takes place uptown I grew up on the sidewalk where I learned street talk And then taught to hawk new york- I go to queens for queens to get the crew from brooklyn Make money in manhattan and never been tooken Go uptown and the bronx to boogie down Get strong on the islandrecoupeand lay around. Time to bulid my juice back up- Props back upsuckers get smacked up Don't doubt the cloutyou know what I'm about Knocking niggaz offknocking niggaz out Shaking em upwaking em up Raking em upbreaking em up... Standing on shaky grounds too close to the edge Let's see if I know the ledge Corners' trifling 'cause shorty's here I get cock-d liffin' forty's of beer; Here's a sip for the crew that's deceased If I get revengethen they rest in peace. Somebody's got to sufferI just might spare one- And give a brother a fair one! Stay alert and on "p's". And I do work with these- like hercules Switch to southpawsplit your right jaw 'cause I don't like y'allI'm hype when night fall. Smooth but I move like an army Bulletproof down in case brothers try to bomb me Putting brothers to rest like elliot ness 'cause I don't like stress Streets ain't a place for innocent bystanders to stand Nutting's gonna stop the plan I'll chill like pacinokill like deniro Black gambinodie like a hero Living on shaky grounds too close to the edge Let's see if I know the ledge! Shells lay around on the battleground Dead bodies are found throughout the town. Tried to put shame in my game to make a nameI'm a Put it on a bulletput it in your brain. Rip the block like a buckshot Who cares where it goesjust keep the casket closed No remorse when a life is lost I paid my dues- paid the cost! ...and my pockets are still fat Wherever I'm atI get the welcome mat. Even if my crew steep with one deep I attract attentionpeople like to peep So come say hi to the badguy Don't say goodbyeI don't plan to die! 'cause I get loose and I got troops And crazy juice! In control of many like ayatollah khomeini Hang out wit smith and wessondon't try to play me. I'm at war alotlike anwar sadat.. But no warning shotmy gun is warm alot. When I cook beefthe smoke will never clear Areas in fear but this here's a fear! Living life too close to the edge Hoping that I know the ledge.... A brand new mornno time to yawn Shower's onpower's on Late for schoolI catch the train Girls sip "cristal" and whisper my name I push up like an exercise Check the intellect and inspect the thighs Select the best onepull her to the side Keep her occupied for the rest of the ride Read my resume she's know I'm 'ready cool Just meet me after school We can moan and groan until your mom come home And you be calling me al "dope" capone. Sweatin' meshe didn't want to let me loose- Come get methat's if you want to sip the juice Cause the streets await meso I take my gun off safety Cause alot of niggaz hate me Coming out of the buildingthey set me up Sprayed wit automaticsthey wet me up In a puddle of bloodI lay close to the edge I guess I didn't know the ledge.....