Juice (Featuring Tech N9ne) Lyrics
| Song | Juice (Featuring Tech N9ne) |
| Artist | Ces Cru |
| Album | Constant Energy Struggles |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| [00:00.000] | 作词 : Ces Cru |
| [00:01.000] | 作曲 : Ces Cru |
| [00:24.389] | Another day in the life, no time for play I'm tryin' to cake, |
| [00:26.931] | High stakes survival, increasing my fire rate |
| [00:29.001] | Eyes dilated, aim my sight fly straight |
| [00:31.032] | If I ever want my record to see the light of day |
| [00:33.321] | I'mma find a way, weight of the world need a lift |
| [00:35.595] | If we carry bags I know we gon' need a tip, |
| [00:37.401] | You're free to give my man but I don't need a disk, |
| [00:39.462] | With the grip of tracks, it's really nothing for me to skip, |
| [00:41.985] | We the creed of a better breed and you never read and |
| [00:43.799] | Since you never see it son that's, if'n you ever see us, |
| [00:45.836] | My nemesis, why you being a Ebenezer? |
| [00:47.909] | I’ll be seein' sights sippin on somethin' with señoritas, |
| [00:50.492] | Pro political peace, let 'em read |
| [00:52.007] | With a Palestinian, Israeli or Lebanese, |
| [00:54.052] | Behold the horse I'm paler to ever be |
| [00:56.359] | I'm tryin to catch some while I'm sailing the seven seas |
| [00:58.417] | I float my friends, scuttle my enemies and we |
| [01:00.471] | Constantly in the struggle for energy, |
| [01:02.768] | I rock steadily in the spot ready or not |
| [01:05.053] | Pushin' my pronouns for plenty plenty a pop, |
| [01:07.338] | I'm getting guap my man I got plans |
| [01:09.114] | To cop land away and lay in in the hot sand, |
| [01:11.168] | I 'Know the Ledge', playin' my Roxanne, |
| [01:13.201] | Another dollar another day in the rock band, |
| [01:18.464] | It's juice! |
| [01:18.975] | |
| [01:22.842][Hook] | |
| [01:23.349] | Give me, give me, give me the juice |
| [01:25.584] | Give me, give me, give me the juice |
| [01:26.085] | |
| [01:30.249][Verse 2: Godemis] | |
| [01:32.032] | Crawling out of the casket, I woke from madness, |
| [01:33.803] | I've been in the media feeding off the sadness, |
| [01:36.131] | If any an enemy coming rattling as if, |
| [01:38.162] | He ready for Armageddon now wet him in acid |
| [01:40.202] | I've been in the back b***h, playing the sidekick |
| [01:42.232] | Surprise they realize the size of my d**k |
| [01:44.528] | They blog and criticize the lines of my shit, |
| [01:46.555] | Straddle up on a iron alone and you ride d**k |
| [01:48.594] | Better get him a stretcher, an oxygen mask, |
| [01:50.620] | Socks and gym bags, box of Slim Fast, |
| [01:52.929] | I lose dead weight, got a lot to get past, |
| [01:54.984] | For all that hate, I'm about to get cash, |
| [01:57.028] | I ain't got a chain yet, you're hearing the same vet, |
| [01:59.046] | Could say that I'm lucky I made it out of a train wreck, |
| [02:01.340] | Want me to speed it up mother****er it ain't Tech |
| [02:03.373] | It's Godemis idiots study up on on the name check! |
| [02:05.662] | I zone in the canvas, I'm in the paint, they ain't -- ready |
| [02:07.966] | I spray seven or eight I'm alive to aim steady |
| [02:10.270] | It's like me and Jason using the same 'chete, |
| [02:12.304] | So 'Raw' I'm 'Delirious' nigger it ain't Eddie! |
| [02:14.318] | It don't matter I don't chatter at all to y'all, |
| [02:16.357] | The new data is out of an old catalog, |
| [02:18.366] | The instinct is that of an old rabid dog, |
| [02:20.674] | Who might have been good on that day but he got it all |
| [02:22.971] | That's juice! |
| [02:23.728] | |
| [02:25.264][Hook] | |
| [02:30.599] | Give me, give me, give me the juice |
| [02:32.577] | Give me, give me, give me the juice |
| [02:33.093] | |
| [02:33.861][Verse 3: Tech N9ne] | |
| [02:39.954] | Wakin' him up, shakin' the shit |
| [02:41.469] | Outta Pagans that are mating fornicatin' |
| [02:42.979] | With hate and sick lust, |
| [02:44.003] | Eatin' bloody steak and bacon with Satan |
| [02:45.284] | They can abrup-tly be taken by Yates |
| [02:46.554] | And I'm placin' this blade in his guts, |
| [02:48.082] | Amazing to us sleknov raisin' a cup here's to, |
| [02:50.125] | Layin' the blade today who bathin' in blood Bedlam, |
| [02:52.173] | Might behead ya psyches dead for life he bled |
| [02:54.702] | But Ike said to knife these Negras! |
| [02:56.983] | Bright ran away for the night I'm a sinner |
| [02:58.271] | Hate my inner light when I stray see the fright, |
| [03:00.563] | I generate... I innovate in the fight I'mma incinerate a mic! |
| [03:02.872] | Men obey when I write they disintegrate! |
| [03:05.391] | It's over, soul of a soldier |
| [03:06.928] | Chose to be cold and overload ya with vulgar |
| [03:09.200] | S'posed to be old but the flows gettin' bolder |
| [03:11.230] | And hoes lose they clothes never holdin' they composure |
| [03:13.524] | That's juice! ...b***h! |
| [03:13.524] | |
| [03:16.560][Hook] | |
| [03:20.913] | Give me, give me, give me the juice |
| [03:24.462] | Give me, give me, give me the juice |
| [00:00.000] | zuo ci : Ces Cru |
| [00:01.000] | zuo qu : Ces Cru |
| [00:24.389] | Another day in the life, no time for play I' m tryin' to cake, |
| [00:26.931] | High stakes survival, increasing my fire rate |
| [00:29.001] | Eyes dilated, aim my sight fly straight |
| [00:31.032] | If I ever want my record to see the light of day |
| [00:33.321] | I' mma find a way, weight of the world need a lift |
| [00:35.595] | If we carry bags I know we gon' need a tip, |
| [00:37.401] | You' re free to give my man but I don' t need a disk, |
| [00:39.462] | With the grip of tracks, it' s really nothing for me to skip, |
| [00:41.985] | We the creed of a better breed and you never read and |
| [00:43.799] | Since you never see it son that' s, if' n you ever see us, |
| [00:45.836] | My nemesis, why you being a Ebenezer? |
| [00:47.909] | I' ll be seein' sights sippin on somethin' with se oritas, |
| [00:50.492] | Pro political peace, let ' em read |
| [00:52.007] | With a Palestinian, Israeli or Lebanese, |
| [00:54.052] | Behold the horse I' m paler to ever be |
| [00:56.359] | I' m tryin to catch some while I' m sailing the seven seas |
| [00:58.417] | I float my friends, scuttle my enemies and we |
| [01:00.471] | Constantly in the struggle for energy, |
| [01:02.768] | I rock steadily in the spot ready or not |
| [01:05.053] | Pushin' my pronouns for plenty plenty a pop, |
| [01:07.338] | I' m getting guap my man I got plans |
| [01:09.114] | To cop land away and lay in in the hot sand, |
| [01:11.168] | I ' Know the Ledge', playin' my Roxanne, |
| [01:13.201] | Another dollar another day in the rock band, |
| [01:18.464] | It' s juice! |
| [01:18.975] | |
| [01:22.842][Hook] | |
| [01:23.349] | Give me, give me, give me the juice |
| [01:25.584] | Give me, give me, give me the juice |
| [01:26.085] | |
| [01:30.249][Verse 2: Godemis] | |
| [01:32.032] | Crawling out of the casket, I woke from madness, |
| [01:33.803] | I' ve been in the media feeding off the sadness, |
| [01:36.131] | If any an enemy coming rattling as if, |
| [01:38.162] | He ready for Armageddon now wet him in acid |
| [01:40.202] | I' ve been in the back b h, playing the sidekick |
| [01:42.232] | Surprise they realize the size of my d k |
| [01:44.528] | They blog and criticize the lines of my shit, |
| [01:46.555] | Straddle up on a iron alone and you ride d k |
| [01:48.594] | Better get him a stretcher, an oxygen mask, |
| [01:50.620] | Socks and gym bags, box of Slim Fast, |
| [01:52.929] | I lose dead weight, got a lot to get past, |
| [01:54.984] | For all that hate, I' m about to get cash, |
| [01:57.028] | I ain' t got a chain yet, you' re hearing the same vet, |
| [01:59.046] | Could say that I' m lucky I made it out of a train wreck, |
| [02:01.340] | Want me to speed it up mother er it ain' t Tech |
| [02:03.373] | It' s Godemis idiots study up on on the name check! |
| [02:05.662] | I zone in the canvas, I' m in the paint, they ain' t ready |
| [02:07.966] | I spray seven or eight I' m alive to aim steady |
| [02:10.270] | It' s like me and Jason using the same ' chete, |
| [02:12.304] | So ' Raw' I' m ' Delirious' nigger it ain' t Eddie! |
| [02:14.318] | It don' t matter I don' t chatter at all to y' all, |
| [02:16.357] | The new data is out of an old catalog, |
| [02:18.366] | The instinct is that of an old rabid dog, |
| [02:20.674] | Who might have been good on that day but he got it all |
| [02:22.971] | That' s juice! |
| [02:23.728] | |
| [02:25.264][Hook] | |
| [02:30.599] | Give me, give me, give me the juice |
| [02:32.577] | Give me, give me, give me the juice |
| [02:33.093] | |
| [02:33.861][Verse 3: Tech N9ne] | |
| [02:39.954] | Wakin' him up, shakin' the shit |
| [02:41.469] | Outta Pagans that are mating fornicatin' |
| [02:42.979] | With hate and sick lust, |
| [02:44.003] | Eatin' bloody steak and bacon with Satan |
| [02:45.284] | They can abruptly be taken by Yates |
| [02:46.554] | And I' m placin' this blade in his guts, |
| [02:48.082] | Amazing to us sleknov raisin' a cup here' s to, |
| [02:50.125] | Layin' the blade today who bathin' in blood Bedlam, |
| [02:52.173] | Might behead ya psyches dead for life he bled |
| [02:54.702] | But Ike said to knife these Negras! |
| [02:56.983] | Bright ran away for the night I' m a sinner |
| [02:58.271] | Hate my inner light when I stray see the fright, |
| [03:00.563] | I generate... I innovate in the fight I' mma incinerate a mic! |
| [03:02.872] | Men obey when I write they disintegrate! |
| [03:05.391] | It' s over, soul of a soldier |
| [03:06.928] | Chose to be cold and overload ya with vulgar |
| [03:09.200] | S' posed to be old but the flows gettin' bolder |
| [03:11.230] | And hoes lose they clothes never holdin' they composure |
| [03:13.524] | That' s juice! ... b h! |
| [03:13.524] | |
| [03:16.560][Hook] | |
| [03:20.913] | Give me, give me, give me the juice |
| [03:24.462] | Give me, give me, give me the juice |
| [00:00.000] | zuò cí : Ces Cru |
| [00:01.000] | zuò qǔ : Ces Cru |
| [00:24.389] | Another day in the life, no time for play I' m tryin' to cake, |
| [00:26.931] | High stakes survival, increasing my fire rate |
| [00:29.001] | Eyes dilated, aim my sight fly straight |
| [00:31.032] | If I ever want my record to see the light of day |
| [00:33.321] | I' mma find a way, weight of the world need a lift |
| [00:35.595] | If we carry bags I know we gon' need a tip, |
| [00:37.401] | You' re free to give my man but I don' t need a disk, |
| [00:39.462] | With the grip of tracks, it' s really nothing for me to skip, |
| [00:41.985] | We the creed of a better breed and you never read and |
| [00:43.799] | Since you never see it son that' s, if' n you ever see us, |
| [00:45.836] | My nemesis, why you being a Ebenezer? |
| [00:47.909] | I' ll be seein' sights sippin on somethin' with se oritas, |
| [00:50.492] | Pro political peace, let ' em read |
| [00:52.007] | With a Palestinian, Israeli or Lebanese, |
| [00:54.052] | Behold the horse I' m paler to ever be |
| [00:56.359] | I' m tryin to catch some while I' m sailing the seven seas |
| [00:58.417] | I float my friends, scuttle my enemies and we |
| [01:00.471] | Constantly in the struggle for energy, |
| [01:02.768] | I rock steadily in the spot ready or not |
| [01:05.053] | Pushin' my pronouns for plenty plenty a pop, |
| [01:07.338] | I' m getting guap my man I got plans |
| [01:09.114] | To cop land away and lay in in the hot sand, |
| [01:11.168] | I ' Know the Ledge', playin' my Roxanne, |
| [01:13.201] | Another dollar another day in the rock band, |
| [01:18.464] | It' s juice! |
| [01:18.975] | |
| [01:22.842][Hook] | |
| [01:23.349] | Give me, give me, give me the juice |
| [01:25.584] | Give me, give me, give me the juice |
| [01:26.085] | |
| [01:30.249][Verse 2: Godemis] | |
| [01:32.032] | Crawling out of the casket, I woke from madness, |
| [01:33.803] | I' ve been in the media feeding off the sadness, |
| [01:36.131] | If any an enemy coming rattling as if, |
| [01:38.162] | He ready for Armageddon now wet him in acid |
| [01:40.202] | I' ve been in the back b h, playing the sidekick |
| [01:42.232] | Surprise they realize the size of my d k |
| [01:44.528] | They blog and criticize the lines of my shit, |
| [01:46.555] | Straddle up on a iron alone and you ride d k |
| [01:48.594] | Better get him a stretcher, an oxygen mask, |
| [01:50.620] | Socks and gym bags, box of Slim Fast, |
| [01:52.929] | I lose dead weight, got a lot to get past, |
| [01:54.984] | For all that hate, I' m about to get cash, |
| [01:57.028] | I ain' t got a chain yet, you' re hearing the same vet, |
| [01:59.046] | Could say that I' m lucky I made it out of a train wreck, |
| [02:01.340] | Want me to speed it up mother er it ain' t Tech |
| [02:03.373] | It' s Godemis idiots study up on on the name check! |
| [02:05.662] | I zone in the canvas, I' m in the paint, they ain' t ready |
| [02:07.966] | I spray seven or eight I' m alive to aim steady |
| [02:10.270] | It' s like me and Jason using the same ' chete, |
| [02:12.304] | So ' Raw' I' m ' Delirious' nigger it ain' t Eddie! |
| [02:14.318] | It don' t matter I don' t chatter at all to y' all, |
| [02:16.357] | The new data is out of an old catalog, |
| [02:18.366] | The instinct is that of an old rabid dog, |
| [02:20.674] | Who might have been good on that day but he got it all |
| [02:22.971] | That' s juice! |
| [02:23.728] | |
| [02:25.264][Hook] | |
| [02:30.599] | Give me, give me, give me the juice |
| [02:32.577] | Give me, give me, give me the juice |
| [02:33.093] | |
| [02:33.861][Verse 3: Tech N9ne] | |
| [02:39.954] | Wakin' him up, shakin' the shit |
| [02:41.469] | Outta Pagans that are mating fornicatin' |
| [02:42.979] | With hate and sick lust, |
| [02:44.003] | Eatin' bloody steak and bacon with Satan |
| [02:45.284] | They can abruptly be taken by Yates |
| [02:46.554] | And I' m placin' this blade in his guts, |
| [02:48.082] | Amazing to us sleknov raisin' a cup here' s to, |
| [02:50.125] | Layin' the blade today who bathin' in blood Bedlam, |
| [02:52.173] | Might behead ya psyches dead for life he bled |
| [02:54.702] | But Ike said to knife these Negras! |
| [02:56.983] | Bright ran away for the night I' m a sinner |
| [02:58.271] | Hate my inner light when I stray see the fright, |
| [03:00.563] | I generate... I innovate in the fight I' mma incinerate a mic! |
| [03:02.872] | Men obey when I write they disintegrate! |
| [03:05.391] | It' s over, soul of a soldier |
| [03:06.928] | Chose to be cold and overload ya with vulgar |
| [03:09.200] | S' posed to be old but the flows gettin' bolder |
| [03:11.230] | And hoes lose they clothes never holdin' they composure |
| [03:13.524] | That' s juice! ... b h! |
| [03:13.524] | |
| [03:16.560][Hook] | |
| [03:20.913] | Give me, give me, give me the juice |
| [03:24.462] | Give me, give me, give me the juice |
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