lirik lagu chris king - the juice
(intro)
yeah, we outside, ain’t no reason to be goin’ in the house, woah
yeah, we outside, ain’t no reason to be goin’ in the house, woah
(chorus)
jump up in my ride, think she with a kidnapper, like, who beatin’ on my drum
codeine in my sprite, if you see a n~gga noddin’, that just means i feel the juice
(verse 1)
i gotta have my drank, i can’t afford to fein
pupils dilate, i’m off a quarter bean
in the stash, i keep ratchets, so act accordingly
better play his move, or get lined up, like a pair of corduroys
girl, let me put thе tip in
pop lil’ pill, with whippet
two percocets, i’m itchin’
off thе shrooms, i’m not confused, but ya’ll don’t see my vision
i could fight everything but addiction
i been fightin’ sleep, i been fightin’ demons, i been fightin’ the will to quit fightin’ enemies
keep on fightin’, keep slingin’
i just hit the syrup, deep thinkin’
when i bend the corner, and she jump inside, we gon’ smoke and drive, stimulate her mind
she look in my eyes, seein’ things
and i make her mine, for the evenin’
purple pourin’, i’m pourin’ a potion, i know i keep drinkin’, i only want more, like “mi amore” (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
purple pourin’, i’m pourin’ a potion, i know i keep drinkin’, i only want more, like “mi amore”
shooter been sendin’ no head taps, young n~gga uppin’ the score
little mama, i been on a pape rock, i bring that noose, they adore
well you hollywood, you ain’t the same now, tell me who i was before?
do a trick with a pineapple soda, i turn that yellow b~tch orange
headshot, knock him right out his apple, like he done ran outta’ storage
see, i’m sippin’ right out the bottle, i got no cup here to pour it
(verse 2)
b~tch, we outside, and i promise ain’t no reason to be goin’ in the house, what up
yeah, we outside, and i promise, ain’t no reason to be goin’ in the house, what up
crenshaw, car show, you can go and park it here
you can see i ball from a mile, like the las vegas sphere
shut the city down, like garage, anytime, anywhere
told my n~ggas “i need the spot, cause’ i think my b~tch is here”
if we see the opps, then we pop, you gon’ think we hit a bear
we proceed with shots, and it’s rippin’ through ladders, tables, chairs
sh~t’s an easy cop from rick owens, it’s twelve~hunnid’ a pair
paraplegic b~tches can’t walk, when they leave up out the lair
prepare your defence, i make you walk with eagles, i take it there
competitive in my spirit, but i can’t compete when we don’t compare
i said it, then i mean it, i post it up, imma’ leave it there
the top lonely and evil, i promise you, i’ll see you there
(chorus)
jump up in my ride, think she with a kidnapper, like, who beatin’ on my drum, woah
codeine in my sprite, if you see a n~gga noddin’, that just means i feel the juuuuuice
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