ترانه:
Juice All U Got

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

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

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,

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

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

killers Look like reverends Yea u better count Yo blessings Convict piece around my neck Misdameter on my risk Got a fellon on my pinky Got you blinking when it glince I got

trade him in verse 2 now u begging baby please cause u missin all the good love that u used to get from me u miss how i do every single thing u

hate but take it easy. We done got the streets, me and jeezy, learned from the game i done stacked a breeze. got love from the hood so its all good.

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