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Juice What

to them hoes what they gon' do? SHIT! What they gon' do? SHIT! What they gon' do? SHIT! What they gon' do? SHIT! What they gon' do? SHIT! What

explaination is that it was merely a trick of the light But that's little consolation 'Cause it's gotten so that I can't sleep at night!! What Presence

management (No) My careers already fucked, I get a grand for 6 shows (shows) So what I'm 'pose to hire you to damage shit mo'? (right) When I made myself Juice

She's got, a couple down Shooting shots like, with a gun Think she's gonna die Go on, Go on, Go on, Go on, Go on... Go on, Go on, Go on, Go on, Go on

it out rock juice Like a electric guitar, bounce to da sky like I'm tryna shoot The stars and when I say what I do and I say what I've done You don't

I go floatin again Up into the sky like smoke into the wind Up to the Ozone again Heres the grand opening Here we go show again, what am I frozen again? What am I what

goin into me I'm just tryin to live my life So niggaz better give me my respect or give me life [Chorus] Look what you made me do man Look what you

be color blind 'Cause if you pick the fruit Then girl, you're sure to find... The blacker the berry The sweeter the juice I could say it ain't so But darlin', what

m off in the club Sipping apple juice too young to sip the bub With my whole crew, about ten or fifteen thugs All up in here, we not giving a what And