Juice Crew Law Lyrics
| Song | Juice Crew Law |
| Artist | MC Shan |
| Album | Born to Be Wild |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Marley Marl, MC Shan | |
| (feat. T.J. Swan) | |
| (What's wrong with you, man? | |
| You crazy) | |
| I don't claim that Shan's the epitome | |
| Your rhymes can't ban so you can't get rid of me | |
| Line after line has a cause and effect | |
| But I first test the mic with the 1-2 check | |
| The hip-hop world made the Juice Crew orphans | |
| Gained our respect sealin up much coffins | |
| We're all obligated to Juice Crew Laws | |
| You'se a perk if you let a man take yours | |
| Number 2 is not to follow, yo, you must set trends | |
| And if you ain't down with us, you can't be friends | |
| Many of my so-called boys just flipped | |
| But the thrill of it all - you're on the tip | |
| Glad there is no tricks | |
| On ours so hard we wrote your name on out | |
| Mix after mix every record we make | |
| To prepare or scare, so I dare you to take | |
| Any part of the rhyme or the kickdrum sound | |
| I be meetin you, defeatin you and beatin you down | |
| My name rings bells and make rappers petrol | |
| God help you, kid, when I get upset, yo | |
| ???????? bid your fans farewell | |
| Cause the chance of you winnin is like snowin in hell | |
| My rhymes are more than a tasket, a tisket | |
| Too clever, yo, I never go out like a bisquit | |
| Don't try to take my spot and not be legit | |
| Try to vic my shoes and your feet won't fit | |
| You're good, but compared to me you're not nearly | |
| You think you can serve me? Come on, really | |
| Till I can't breathe, yo, I'ma be with it | |
| When I hear three words, you got it, I get it | |
| My style is wild but strong and you're temporary | |
| Violate the Juice Crew Laws and I bury | |
| ???? to the land a piece of tranquility | |
| Suckers have the nack but they lack my ability | |
| Those who tried to dis in the days behind us | |
| Are back gonna dis us, brother, sign up | |
| Make the mistake and I'm breakin your jaw | |
| So don't ever dare violate Juice Crew Law | |
| Never too alert, but I'm always cautious | |
| And if you were on it you would save for some Porsches | |
| Suckers get paid by means of distortion | |
| My rhymes ??? your mind by means of a fortune | |
| Rhymes clear and ????, time can't fly on | |
| Mic, what you bring on stage you'll die on | |
| Sit back and watch your life ???? and | |
| If rhymes were juice I'd be Con Edison | |
| ???????????? accustomed | |
| A sucker tried to snatch my chain and I bust him | |
| I didn't cuff him and read him no rights | |
| I knocked out his service and turned outs his lights | |
| Be a ??????, don't let your boys divert you | |
| Soup you up to battle me, kid, and I hurt you | |
| Superior intellect made me a phenomenon | |
| And I can go on and on and on and on | |
| You can be blind but my rhymes still focus | |
| And sucker tried to violete Law and I broke his | |
| ???????? tapes and his compact discs | |
| And his boys stood around sayin (yo, he dissed you, kid) | |
| Straight up, and I flip while a hype man | |
| Cuts you to pieces without puttin a knife in | |
| You won't bleed, it feels the same | |
| Now answer me right, boy, what's my name? | |
| (Shan) These words respond any ??????? | |
| Guaranteed to decipher the mice from the men though | |
| Now that I have the power make a refinement | |
| Revealin the snakes is my next assignment | |
| Make the mistake and I'm breakin your jaw | |
| So don't ever dare violate Juice Crew Law | |
| For those who betrayed me picture me ???? | |
| A few I know wish they woulda never come played me | |
| So I'm ?????? you can't play ????? | |
| Teach you how to rhyme, say ???????, dummy | |
| The same period, the words don't fit | |
| And got the nerve to get on stage and wanna sing that - | |
| Wait a minute, wait just a second | |
| You know that's not my style - sorry, just checkin | |
| But don't it make you sick when they be kickin la-di-da-di | |
| But I got what it take to make you wanna cold rock a party | |
| Too hot to touch, too cold to hold ????? sadness | |
| Junk you pop gets you dropped, stop the madness | |
| My style is wild, my son, my child, selective | |
| ?????????? tough, ???? rough and effective | |
| I tangle ya, mangle ya, strangle ya and then maw ya | |
| This goes for you and you and you and all ya | |
| Make the mistake and I'm breakin your jaw | |
| So don't ever dare violate Juice Crew Law |
| zuo ci : Marley Marl, MC Shan | |
| feat. T. J. Swan | |
| What' s wrong with you, man? | |
| You crazy | |
| I don' t claim that Shan' s the epitome | |
| Your rhymes can' t ban so you can' t get rid of me | |
| Line after line has a cause and effect | |
| But I first test the mic with the 12 check | |
| The hiphop world made the Juice Crew orphans | |
| Gained our respect sealin up much coffins | |
| We' re all obligated to Juice Crew Laws | |
| You' se a perk if you let a man take yours | |
| Number 2 is not to follow, yo, you must set trends | |
| And if you ain' t down with us, you can' t be friends | |
| Many of my socalled boys just flipped | |
| But the thrill of it all you' re on the tip | |
| Glad there is no tricks | |
| On ours so hard we wrote your name on out | |
| Mix after mix every record we make | |
| To prepare or scare, so I dare you to take | |
| Any part of the rhyme or the kickdrum sound | |
| I be meetin you, defeatin you and beatin you down | |
| My name rings bells and make rappers petrol | |
| God help you, kid, when I get upset, yo | |
| ???????? bid your fans farewell | |
| Cause the chance of you winnin is like snowin in hell | |
| My rhymes are more than a tasket, a tisket | |
| Too clever, yo, I never go out like a bisquit | |
| Don' t try to take my spot and not be legit | |
| Try to vic my shoes and your feet won' t fit | |
| You' re good, but compared to me you' re not nearly | |
| You think you can serve me? Come on, really | |
| Till I can' t breathe, yo, I' ma be with it | |
| When I hear three words, you got it, I get it | |
| My style is wild but strong and you' re temporary | |
| Violate the Juice Crew Laws and I bury | |
| ???? to the land a piece of tranquility | |
| Suckers have the nack but they lack my ability | |
| Those who tried to dis in the days behind us | |
| Are back gonna dis us, brother, sign up | |
| Make the mistake and I' m breakin your jaw | |
| So don' t ever dare violate Juice Crew Law | |
| Never too alert, but I' m always cautious | |
| And if you were on it you would save for some Porsches | |
| Suckers get paid by means of distortion | |
| My rhymes nbsp??? your mind by means of a fortune | |
| Rhymes clear and nbsp????, time can' t fly on | |
| Mic, what you bring on stage you' ll die on | |
| Sit back and watch your life nbsp???? and | |
| If rhymes were juice I' d be Con Edison | |
| ???????????? accustomed | |
| A sucker tried to snatch my chain and I bust him | |
| I didn' t cuff him and read him no rights | |
| I knocked out his service and turned outs his lights | |
| Be a nbsp??????, don' t let your boys divert you | |
| Soup you up to battle me, kid, and I hurt you | |
| Superior intellect made me a phenomenon | |
| And I can go on and on and on and on | |
| You can be blind but my rhymes still focus | |
| And sucker tried to violete Law and I broke his | |
| ???????? tapes and his compact discs | |
| And his boys stood around sayin yo, he dissed you, kid | |
| Straight up, and I flip while a hype man | |
| Cuts you to pieces without puttin a knife in | |
| You won' t bleed, it feels the same | |
| Now answer me right, boy, what' s my name? | |
| Shan These words respond any nbsp??????? | |
| Guaranteed to decipher the mice from the men though | |
| Now that I have the power make a refinement | |
| Revealin the snakes is my next assignment | |
| Make the mistake and I' m breakin your jaw | |
| So don' t ever dare violate Juice Crew Law | |
| For those who betrayed me picture me nbsp???? | |
| A few I know wish they woulda never come played me | |
| So I' m nbsp?????? you can' t play nbsp????? | |
| Teach you how to rhyme, say nbsp???????, dummy | |
| The same period, the words don' t fit | |
| And got the nerve to get on stage and wanna sing that | |
| Wait a minute, wait just a second | |
| You know that' s not my style sorry, just checkin | |
| But don' t it make you sick when they be kickin ladidadi | |
| But I got what it take to make you wanna cold rock a party | |
| Too hot to touch, too cold to hold nbsp????? sadness | |
| Junk you pop gets you dropped, stop the madness | |
| My style is wild, my son, my child, selective | |
| ?????????? tough, nbsp???? rough and effective | |
| I tangle ya, mangle ya, strangle ya and then maw ya | |
| This goes for you and you and you and all ya | |
| Make the mistake and I' m breakin your jaw | |
| So don' t ever dare violate Juice Crew Law |
| zuò cí : Marley Marl, MC Shan | |
| feat. T. J. Swan | |
| What' s wrong with you, man? | |
| You crazy | |
| I don' t claim that Shan' s the epitome | |
| Your rhymes can' t ban so you can' t get rid of me | |
| Line after line has a cause and effect | |
| But I first test the mic with the 12 check | |
| The hiphop world made the Juice Crew orphans | |
| Gained our respect sealin up much coffins | |
| We' re all obligated to Juice Crew Laws | |
| You' se a perk if you let a man take yours | |
| Number 2 is not to follow, yo, you must set trends | |
| And if you ain' t down with us, you can' t be friends | |
| Many of my socalled boys just flipped | |
| But the thrill of it all you' re on the tip | |
| Glad there is no tricks | |
| On ours so hard we wrote your name on out | |
| Mix after mix every record we make | |
| To prepare or scare, so I dare you to take | |
| Any part of the rhyme or the kickdrum sound | |
| I be meetin you, defeatin you and beatin you down | |
| My name rings bells and make rappers petrol | |
| God help you, kid, when I get upset, yo | |
| ???????? bid your fans farewell | |
| Cause the chance of you winnin is like snowin in hell | |
| My rhymes are more than a tasket, a tisket | |
| Too clever, yo, I never go out like a bisquit | |
| Don' t try to take my spot and not be legit | |
| Try to vic my shoes and your feet won' t fit | |
| You' re good, but compared to me you' re not nearly | |
| You think you can serve me? Come on, really | |
| Till I can' t breathe, yo, I' ma be with it | |
| When I hear three words, you got it, I get it | |
| My style is wild but strong and you' re temporary | |
| Violate the Juice Crew Laws and I bury | |
| ???? to the land a piece of tranquility | |
| Suckers have the nack but they lack my ability | |
| Those who tried to dis in the days behind us | |
| Are back gonna dis us, brother, sign up | |
| Make the mistake and I' m breakin your jaw | |
| So don' t ever dare violate Juice Crew Law | |
| Never too alert, but I' m always cautious | |
| And if you were on it you would save for some Porsches | |
| Suckers get paid by means of distortion | |
| My rhymes nbsp??? your mind by means of a fortune | |
| Rhymes clear and nbsp????, time can' t fly on | |
| Mic, what you bring on stage you' ll die on | |
| Sit back and watch your life nbsp???? and | |
| If rhymes were juice I' d be Con Edison | |
| ???????????? accustomed | |
| A sucker tried to snatch my chain and I bust him | |
| I didn' t cuff him and read him no rights | |
| I knocked out his service and turned outs his lights | |
| Be a nbsp??????, don' t let your boys divert you | |
| Soup you up to battle me, kid, and I hurt you | |
| Superior intellect made me a phenomenon | |
| And I can go on and on and on and on | |
| You can be blind but my rhymes still focus | |
| And sucker tried to violete Law and I broke his | |
| ???????? tapes and his compact discs | |
| And his boys stood around sayin yo, he dissed you, kid | |
| Straight up, and I flip while a hype man | |
| Cuts you to pieces without puttin a knife in | |
| You won' t bleed, it feels the same | |
| Now answer me right, boy, what' s my name? | |
| Shan These words respond any nbsp??????? | |
| Guaranteed to decipher the mice from the men though | |
| Now that I have the power make a refinement | |
| Revealin the snakes is my next assignment | |
| Make the mistake and I' m breakin your jaw | |
| So don' t ever dare violate Juice Crew Law | |
| For those who betrayed me picture me nbsp???? | |
| A few I know wish they woulda never come played me | |
| So I' m nbsp?????? you can' t play nbsp????? | |
| Teach you how to rhyme, say nbsp???????, dummy | |
| The same period, the words don' t fit | |
| And got the nerve to get on stage and wanna sing that | |
| Wait a minute, wait just a second | |
| You know that' s not my style sorry, just checkin | |
| But don' t it make you sick when they be kickin ladidadi | |
| But I got what it take to make you wanna cold rock a party | |
| Too hot to touch, too cold to hold nbsp????? sadness | |
| Junk you pop gets you dropped, stop the madness | |
| My style is wild, my son, my child, selective | |
| ?????????? tough, nbsp???? rough and effective | |
| I tangle ya, mangle ya, strangle ya and then maw ya | |
| This goes for you and you and you and all ya | |
| Make the mistake and I' m breakin your jaw | |
| So don' t ever dare violate Juice Crew Law |
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