Juice

Give me, give me, give me the juice

Give me, give me, give me, give me the juice

[Verse 1: Ubiquitous]

Another day in the life, no time for play, I'm tryin' to cake

High stakes, survival increasing my fire rate

Eyes dilated, aim my sight, fly straight

If I ever want my record to see the light of day

I'mma find a way, weight of the world, need a lift

If he carry bags I know he gon' need a tip

You're free to give my man, but I don't need a disk

With a grip of tracks, it's really nothing for me to skip

We the creed of a better breed and you'll never read us

Since you never see us and that's, if and you ever see us

My nemesis, while you're bein' an Ebenezer

I’ll be seein' sights, sipping on something with señoritas

Pro-political peace, let them breathe

Whether Palestinian, Israeli or Lebanese

Behold the horse I'm pale as I'll ever be

Trying to catch sun while I'm sailing the seven seas

I float my friends, scuttle my enemies

And we constantly in the struggle for energy

I rock steadily in the spot, ready or not

Pushin' my pronouns for plenty penny a pop - Ha!

I'm getting guap my man I got plans

To cop land away and lay in the hot sand

I know the ledge and I'm playin' my Roxanne

Another dollar another day in a rock band

That's juice!

[Hook]

Give me, give me, give me the juice

[Verse 2: Godemis]

Crawling out of a casket, awoke from madness

I've been in the middy and feeding off the sadness

If any an enemy come in rattling as if

He ready for Armageddon, I wet them and that's it

I've been in the back bitch, playing the sidekick

Surprised they realize the size of my dick

They blog and criticize the lines of my shit

Straddle a boner, I ain't a loner, you ride dick

Better get them a stretcher and oxygen mask

Socks and gym bags, box of Slim Fast

I lose dead weight, got a lot to get past

For all that hate, I'm about to get cash

I ain't got a chain yet, you're hearing the same vet

Could say that I'm lucky I made it out of a train wreck

Want me to speed it up motherfucker? It ain't Tech

It's Godemis, idiot, study up on on the name check

I zone in the canvas, I'm in the paint, they ain't ready

I spray Seven and ate them alive, the aim's steady

It's like me and Jason using the same 'chete

So 'Raw' I'm 'Delirious' nigga it ain't Eddie

It don't matter I don't chatter at all at y'all

The new data is out of an old catalog

The instinct is that of an old, rabid dog

Who might have been good on that day, when he had it all

That's juice

[Hook]

Give me, give me, give me the juice

[Verse 3: Tech N9ne]

Wakin' 'em up, shakin' the fuck

Outta pagans that are matin', fornicatin' with hate and sick lust

Eating bloody steak and bacon with Satan

They can abruptly be taken by Yates

And I'm placin' this blade in his guts

Invasion to us slegna, raisin' a cup, here's to

Layin' the blade to they who bathin' in blood bedlam

Might behead ya psyches dead for life, he bled

But Iké said to knife these negras!

Bright been away for the night, I'm a sinner

Hey my inner light went astray, see the fright

I generate, I innovate in a fight I'ma incinerate a mic

Men obey, when I write they disintegrate

It's over, soul of a soldier

Chose to be cold and overload you with vulgar

S'posed to be old but the flows getting bolder

And hoes lose they clothes never holding they composure

That's juice... bitch

[Hook]

Give me, give me, give me the juice