Chorus] Give it all you got, no matter what you do You got to keep it real with yourself One shot at the top, you never got two I'll let you know the
m the rapper, he's the dj I'm the one thats got the six year old nephew screamin f/u/c/k So jeff, give me a scratch (scratched: no!) Y'all can kiss my
and pidda over with the shit U u u u u oh y'all niggaz be yappin to make me sick of it Hit you wit shit that y'all niggaz never ever forget Fuckin
Chorus] Juice these hoes (what), juice these hoes (say it), all my playas grab ya nuts and juice these hoes (come on), juice these hoes (what), juice these hoes (say it), all
collars [Snoop Dogg] God damn hoes, here we go again Fuckin with Ren, playin' to win (he got the) coke in hand, (I got the) juice and gin Same shit you
'm gonna get loose Cause I got the juice to spruce and get nice and So enticin strong like a bison Ruff like brandy and no one knows That I got more riffs
coupe I won't need a roof Flyer than Beetle Juice Beetle Jucie Beetle Juice I got the floor I'm tryna see the roof Didn't wear a bulletproof so I got
u stuck like a bitch U wearin' panties like a bitch U pussy like a bitch U sound like a bitch U talkin' like a bitch U cryin' like a bitch U whinin' like
beat 'em and dump all these body parts into my trunk [DJ Paul] Hypnotized Minds! HCP! Hypnotized Camp Posse! We finna do this for all you thievin ass
gangsterous, call it tough If you're diss'n stop frontin', come on what's up? Complicated voice gymnastics are all in your face Vegas got my highs, E.V's got
with my grinder post, yeah i got big bags of smoke, You fuck niggas dont call my phone unless you wanna buy some dro, I got birds like atlanta zoo, bitch
keep knockin on my door, im the gingerbread man (X4) OJ Juice Man Gingerbread Man, i got white, i got white, trap house bunkin up all night, take
Gras! Chours) Pharreal) Yo! U are now listening to the sounds, that are vibrating your speakers, please do not be alarmed, It will not hurt u at all
Oh, oh yes I did C-U-B-O gonna rip it up Y'all don't want that extra clip I'm from Miami, man, pretty some y'all understand Understand I'm the man,
blowin' through here soon. Originators can survive it if they stay true and innovate. Imitators, fakers, they all die [Flesh-n-Bone] Y'all simply can't all
a sniper dawg: a pipe on y'all. Nigga, the Bone was born to ball. Krayzie: Taxin' nigga's like the I.R.S.; T.H.U.G.'s, we'll have yo' faith out in the
thugs oh, ah, all this money nigga what Now how you blamin' a nigga with all this cash Young black heated with a attitude like kiss my ass We apologize to all
n-g I got clunkers, 'cause you know big chuck like em plump Sippin hurricane bumpin slurricane 'cause it thumps In my trunk my pistol grip pump at all times Kryptonite got
