Juice Ringtones

I'm apart, I'm exposed I'm the flaw, hell if I know I'm the cause, the cuts and the deep wounds Made it this far If I can then you can too If I can, then you can too If I can, then you can too, woo Been a long fight, still no truth (oh yeah) Been a long night, sippin' on chop and screw juice She said she wanna screw Juice Her boyfriend like, screw Juice Hit 'em with the ooh-la-la Then hit 'em with the doom doom Everyday my heart racin', Lamborghini, shit on vroom vroom Everyday my heart racin', for no reason, what have I come to? Yeah, what have I turned to? A lot of people turn their back on me, what have I turned to Man, fuck that shit, I gotta stay true Sippin' on Actavis in my panic room I'm apart, I'm exposed I'm the flaw, hell if I know I'm the cause, the cuts and the deep wounds Made it this far If I can then you can too Drugs in my hand, what I'm gon' do? I'm a high guy, kinda fly too Cupid did a drive by, shot me from the sunroof Hit a nigga ten times, Gucci shirt, I bled through Stains, stains, stains, stains, blood in the rain Shame, shame, shame, shame He used my chest as a firin' range Um, fire away (fire away) I'm feeling low, so I feel like I'm gon' get higher today, ayy Click-clack, fire away (fire away) Night crawlin', me and Michael Myers on a double date I'm apart, I'm exposed I'm the flaw, hell if I know I'm the cause, the cuts and the deep wounds Made it this far If I can, then you can too

I don't really know You don't really know You don't even know me I didn't have a clue It was in your view I was never carefree I don't wanna plea I know we don't agree Maybe we should just wait Don't listen to me Just hand me the key I'm not trying to fixate Shoulda let me know Set my heart aglow Why'd you have to go Shoulda let me know Saw each other grow Why'd you have to go I don't wanna go I want you to leave I just wanna stay here You don't have to hide I can see it in your eyes You don't wanna be here You never even try Are you telling lies Speaking but don't sound clear Put you in the front You were number one Close but you don't feel near I shoulda let you know Flyin high but left me low So i had to go I shoulda let you know I didn't wanna change you made me grow I didn't have to go

Juice in the hand Jordan for the brand Hit her with the sweet stuff call me candy man Phone is blowing up from all the fans Hit my line if you can get a chance Ass be hanging out of her pants She gon shiky shake it for the man Juice in the hand Jordan for the brand Hit her with the sweet stuff call me candy man Phone is blowing up from all the fans Hit my line if you can get a chance Ass be hanging out of her pants She gon shiky shake it for the man Bitches always hit my line this shit is getting annoying If she was on the road I wouldn't slow up I would floor it H. E. double hockey stick hell naw Cellphone on my left wrist plug dial Check the Nike tag on my drip These pockets big that grande fit Take her out to eat but I ain't giving her the tip Cause I was smoking green and couldn't get the shit to lift Put a condom on ya ear and fuck what you heard about me She found a condom over there rode it kawasaki Wrist, Hockey, Ice, Jockey They be tryna paint but the lead can't stop me Can't fall asleep till i done had my '98 Couch with a Pluto tv and I'm straight OTW to the club and I'm baked Back of an Uber chopping up with an 8 In the back with the bitches We wrestlin' like Orton Fuck about the defense I'm focusing on the scoring Hot shot with the drip drop Just need the gas no pit stop Fuck is it so quiet for? Turn it to 11 Imma get the sack through the line like Michael Bennett You is not the landlord you are just a tenent Take everything I say to heart cause I meant it Juice in the hand Jordan for the brand Hit her with the sweet stuff call me candy man Phone is blowing up from all the fans Hit my line if you can get a chance Ass be hanging out of her pants She gon shiky shake it for the man Juice in the hand Jordan for the brand Hit her with the sweet stuff call me candy man Phone is blowing up from all the fans Hit my line if you can get a chance Ass be hanging out of her pants She gon shiky shake it for the man

We The Best Music They ain't believe in us Juice WRLD did (we did nigga, haha) DJ Khaled DJ Khaled with them straps, I got another one, uh-huh (on God) DJ Khaled, a hundred racks, I made another one, uh-huh (on God) DJ Khaled with the tats, I got another one, uh-huh (on God) DJ Khaled, we the best, bitch, I'm number one, uh-huh (let's go, let's go, let's go, let's go, let's go) Bitch, I'm rookie of the year, ain't no runnin' u-u-up We ain't runnin' away from shit, we the ones runnin' u-u-up (that's on God) No Limit gang the only gang, ain't no other one (nigga, that's on God) I'm gon' bang what I bang, ain't no changin' up (on God) Ain't no changin' up (on God, on God) I'ma do my thing (I'ma do my, uh) Married to this cash (married to this, uh) I'ma buy it a ring (let's go, let's go) My dreads, they hang (let's go, let's go) Like Shabba Ranks (Shabba Ranks) My gun Chief Keef (yeah) The bitch go bang-bang (b-b-b-bow) I rap, I sing (uh) With the clan like it's Wu-Tang (uh) But I hate niggas like Klu Klux (uh) Run up on me, I don't give two fucks (at all) Choppa leave a nigga so fucked up (what else?) Sewed up (what else?), sewed up (what else?) Toe up, from the floor up (uh-huh) Sip lean 'til I throw up (uh-huh) After I throw up, I'm gon' pour up (yeah) I need another one (uh) Heat up on my hip, I up like the sunrise I got another sun (let's go, let's go) Ran out of ammo, switched to my other holster Another gun (grah) Damn, like, "He got another one?" (He does, yeah) DJ Khaled with them straps, I got another one, uh-huh (on God) DJ Khaled, a hundred racks, I made another one, uh-huh (on God) DJ Khaled with the tats, I got another one, uh-huh (on God) DJ Khaled, we the best, bitch, I'm number one, uh-huh (let's go, let's go, let's go, let's go, let's go) Bitch, I'm rookie of the year, ain't no runnin' u-u-up We ain't runnin' away from shit, we the ones runnin' u-u-up (that's on God) No Limit gang, the only gang, ain't no other one (nigga, that's on God) I'm gon' bang what I bang, ain't no changin' up (on God), ain't no changin' up (on God, on God) My gun, a horny one (it is), that bitch a thot alright (she will) My gun, a horny gun (she is), she down to fuck all night (uh-huh, she will) She wanna fuck all night, (ye-yeah) vacuum, she wanna suck all night in my room (ye-ye-ye-yeah) Rolls-Royce truck, Lambo truck, whatever one has the most legroom (skrrt) Skrrt, that bitch go vroom (skrrt) I won't Tom Cruise her, the bitch gon' move Still live like a Mission Impossible, dude (uh-huh) Gun sing like it got auto-tune (uh-huh) I'm T-Pain when it come to that tool (uh-huh) Money got longer when it come to that Uz' (uh-huh) Sip lean, I'm still awake, no snooze (uh-huh) I'm on bullshit like Carlos Booze' (tell them) I'm swervin' with the Swervo tape all in my head (let's go) I blow up like a turban on top of my head (let's go) Codeine sip, ain't no Bourbon, no Bourbon in here (on God) Even though I'm a cowboy, gun smoke in the air, uh-huh (on God) DJ Khaled, a hundred racks, I made another one, uh-huh (on God) DJ Khaled with the tats, I got another one, uh-huh (on God) DJ Khaled, we the best, bitch, I'm number one, uh-huh (let's go, let's go, let's go, let's go, let's go) Bitch, I'm rookie of the year, ain't no runnin' u-u-up (on God) We ain't runnin' away from shit, we the ones runnin' u-u-up (that's on God) No Limit gang, the only gang, ain't no other one (nigga, that's on God) I'm gon' bang what I bang, ain't no changin' up (on God) Ain't no changin' up (on God, on God) Oh, that's on God Oh, that's on my life Oh, havin' the time of my life Get in the way of that, nigga, you gon' die Oh, 999 NLMB, No Limit gang, I'm in my prime, yeah Don't waste my money, don't waste my time Uh, come here darling, have the time of your life Come suck me sloppy, come here and get naughty Come here and get naughty, come suck me sloppy That bitch be hidin', in the back givin' sloppy-toppy

I'd do anything in my power to see you just smile I want you to prosper and come proper Even if that means I ain't by your side I'd do anything in my power to see you just smile I want you to prosper and come proper Even if that means I ain't by your side Devil on my shoulder tellin' me I'll die soon I don't really want that to impact you But I don't know, maybe I'm just paranoid I just want the best for you, I just want what's left of you Oh, you tell me that you're sad inside I'm sad that I can't satisfy Yeah, I pray that I get it right this time Maybe we'll be alright Oh, you tell me that you're sad inside I'm sad that I can't satisfy Yeah, I pray that I get it right this time Maybe we'll be alright I'd do anything in my power to see you just smile I want you to prosper and come proper Even if that means I ain't by your side I'd do anything in my power to see you just smile I want you to prosper and come proper Even if that means I ain't by your side Oh, yeah I just wanna see you smile (you smile) Don't cry (don't cry) Even though it means I gotta let you go (yeah) Dependent on ya, gotta learn to be alone ('lone) 'Cause I'm so desensitised When our skin is touchin' (yeah), I need drugs to love you (yeah) You want so much more from me, but I can only fuck you (you) I spent every day right beside you ('side you), 'side you ('side you) A hundred pics of me on your phone Now you're someone that I used to know At this point, we playin' with fire (fire), fire (fire) You don't wanna see what's in my phone It's just gonna hurt you more (more) I'd do anything in my power to see you just smile (oh yeah) I want you to prosper and come proper Even if that means I ain't by your side (oh, oh) I'd do anything in my power (my power) to see you just smile I want you to prosper and come proper Even if that means I ain't by your side Even if that means I ain't by your side Even if that means I ain't by your side

I will (Will) I will (I will) I will Uh (Uh) All white Gucci suit, I'm feeling righteous, yeah I know that the truth is hard to digest, yeah Five or six pills in my right hand, yeah Codeine runneth over on my nightstand Takin' medicine to fix all of the damage My anxiety, the size of a planet (Yeah, ooh) Holes in my skull, over time My heart's over ice (Woah) Over ice, I'm freezing Beautiful eyes, deceiving We may die this evening Coughing, wheezing, bleeding High, I'm an anxious soul Blood moons are my eyes, stay low Red and black, they glow Under attack, in my soul When it's my time, I'll know Never seen a hell so cold Yeah, we'll make it out, I'll know We'll run right through the flames, let's go (Go) All white Gucci suit, I'm feeling righteous, yeah I know that the truth is hard to digest, yeah Five or six pills in my right hand, yeah Codeine runneth over on my nightstand Taking medicine to fix all of the damage My anxiety, the size of a planet (Yeah, ooh) Holes in my skull, over time My heart's over ice (Woah, uh) I'm in too deep Can't swim like me We're drowning, so I will see My demons ten feet, under me Inhale, exhale, but I can't breathe Too busy drinking codeine doin' high speeds Crash, pour a four, sip it slow, make the time pass Take a pill for the thrill, have a relapse Devil in my head tryna run gym laps I ain't tryna race, he don't even know me like that All white Gucci suit, I'm feeling righteous I know that the truth is hard to digest Five or six pills in my right hand Codeine runneth over on my nightstand Taking medicine to fix all of the damage My anxiety, the size of a planet (Yeah, ooh) Holes in my skull, over time My heart's over ice (Woah) I will see

Hmm, uh-huh (Hit-Boy) Bitch Man, this life shit gettin' crazy, crazy I done, I done made it I done made it, made it, yeah I'm sick and tired of these hatin' ass niggas, though Let my dick breathe for a couple seconds, man, shit Fuck nigga Uh, yeah I'm on a Percocet, yeah, I just had to relapse Even at my worst, I'm feeling like I am the best I done Metta Word Peace to myself like I'm Ron Artest I never been a referee but I still got a Tec, Kel-Tec Shoot you in your stomach make this shit hard to digest Rockstar, listening Jimi Hendrix in the projects, yeah I'ma turn a nigga block to an art project Picasso, I paint that, where the fuck is the bank at? Army sergeant, no rank, yeah, okay If you ain't payin' a hundred thousand get them features out my face 50K to install a codeine fountain in my new estate I got that pump, it's ironic how that pump made him pump his breaks I ain't Lil Pump but I got double glocks on me like Gucci Gang We ball like Wilt Chamberlain like the name of them old Gucci tapes Yeah, I'm talkin' 'bout Gucci Mane That lil' bitch like, "Burr," why she so insecure? Who got the pills in here? How do you live in here? I got my crib in here, havin' some kids, yeah I do it big, yeah, big, big, yeah I do it big, yeah, big, big, yeah (Let's go) She saw me in the club, how did you get in here? Fuck is you doin' here? Why is you shootin' here? Doin' it big, yeah, big, big, yeah Doin' it big, yeah, big, big, yeah Yeah, away, away, away, away, away You want bullshit, I hit you with that olé Told my shooter I gotta prove myself no lame Even when I stand up and hit it from the back I'ma still get laid Your bitch a dragon, she run up on me, she get slayed I took a piss in your dead homie grave, uh (Let's get it) Chicago shit, Chicago nigga Fuckin' on a Philadelphia bitch Yeah, I'm super rich, I could pay your rent Rollie doesn't tick Chopper with the tints Pull up with the tints, clip is extended Never gave a fuck, never gave a shit, only gettin' rich Limb by limb, forgive and forget Man, I don't forget shit You don't know when to stand You got it bad, man, come in, oh Oh, baby, come in Man, I don't forget shit Uh, yeah I'm on a Percocet, yeah, I just had to relapse Even at my worst, I'm feeling like I am the best I done Meta Word Peace to myself like I'm Ron Artest I never been a referee but I still got a Tec, Kel-Tec Shoot you in your stomach make this shit hard to digest Rockstar, listening Jimi Hendrix in the projects, yeah I'ma turn a nigga block to an art project Picasso, I paint that, where the fuck is the bank at? Army sergeant, no rank, yeah

(If young Metro don't trust you, trust you) I can't take one Percocet, start tonight off, I just took a 60 Burberry on me, shoot you in your back, you just got Pretty Ricky I tie the Chanel runners, then I get back to running the city And I know that it's hell coming, I ain't worried, my niggas, they with me Gotta put the narcotics down, I can feel 'em fucking up my kidney And punching my liver If I let it kill me, my mama'll never forgive me Ain't numbing my feelings, if I let it kill 'em, my baby will never forgive me This remind me of hell, sometimes I wonder if that's where God really sent me Hands up in the fire, burn, burn, burn, burn Hands up in the fire, burn, burn, burn, burn I pray to God for some water to wash down these Percs I been cursed since birth, guess I never learn Hands up in the fire, burn, burn, burn, burn Hands up in the fire, burn, burn, burn, burn I pray to God for some water to wash down these Percs I been cursed since birth, guess I never learn The truth hurts, let it bleed out, if they hurt you, let 'em leave My heart hurtin', let me bleed out, only way I'll find peace I'm tryna get set free, but these chains on me Choke me, I can't breathe, what's reality? Uh, detached from myself Uh-huh, numb the pain with my wealth Uh, a bag from Chanel match the double C on my belt, uh Bands in my pants, I barely be holdin' my pants up But the money ain't the answer I'm just tryna reach some new highs Mix this with that, bet it feel nice Codeine, only sip if I got ice Look my girl in her eyes, tell her I won't die I fell asleep too deep that one time Woke up to your cry, girl, I'm fine But I lied Had a dream, I wasn't gon' wake up this time Hands up in the fire, burn, burn, burn, burn Hands up in the fire, burn, burn, burn, burn I pray to God for some water to wash down these Percs I been cursed since birth, guess I never learn Hands up in the fire, burn, burn, burn, burn Hands up in the fire, burn, burn, burn, burn I pray to God for some water to wash down these Percs I been cursed since birth, guess I never learn

One pound for the house, that's all we need baby Just one for the house. c'mon Pimp juice - oooohoooooohhoooooooohhh I think I need to let her loose (might think I need to let her loose) Let her loose, let her loooooose She only want me for my pimp juice (that's all she want me for f'real) Not my pimp juice, I'm talkin her pimp juice I think I need to cut her loose (it's time for homegirl to recognize) Yes I do, yes I doooooo-hoooo I'm in that, seventy-four, Coupe DeVille With the, power seats, leather, wood on my wheel One-touch sunroof but leave it alone Hoes see it can't believe it - "It's goin back on it's own" Oooooooooooooooh, shit, that's how we do it baby "Every day like this?" Seven dayy-ayyys I tell you three-sixty-five Winter spring and fall, in the summer we ride You actin like you never seen it befo' Like them country boys ain't got no dough Bitch please (get in) but don't you slam that do' Dust your shoes off- befo' you touch that flo' Cause you wanna put your feet on my rug, don'tcha? You really wanna put your feet on my rug, don'tcha? You're in a hurry (slow down)and I might letcha touch it You ain't from Russia, so bitch why you rushin'? Pimp juice - oooohoooooohhoooooooohhh I think I need to let her loose Let her loose, let her loooooose She only want me for my pimp juice (that's all she want me for f'real) Not my pimp juice, I'm talkin her pimp juice I think I need to cut her loose (it's time for homegirl to recognize) Yes I do, yes I doooooo-hoooo Now I'm - clean as a whistle (yeah) sharp as a razor (uh-huh) In anythang from Timberland to Gaines Now listen - I play the haters (ooh) like they should be played And uhh - I love the ladies (ooh) like they should get laid That's why I - I got my fade everybody had braids And now they - switch to fades and I'm thinkin 'bout braids Just an example of hoochieless jackin If we were hoopin, I'd be yellin "They hackin" I see you momma, in my Dolce Gabbana Gucci and Prada baby I gotta lotta The lucciana ain't a problem for poppa That's all you want then baby girl I'ma holla Cause you wanna put your feet on my rug, don'tcha? You really wanna put your feet on my rug, don'tcha? You're in a hurry (slow down) I don't like how you actin Treat you like you're from Milwaukee, send you Green Bay Packin Pimp juice - oooohoooooohhoooooooohhh I think I need to let her loose Let her loose, let her loooooose She only want me for my pimp juice Not my pimp juice, I'm talkin her pimp juice I think I need to cut her loose (it's time for homegirl to recognize) Yes I do, yes I doooooo-hoooo (I think I just. Need to take this time and explain to 'em exactly What the pimp juice is) Uh, hear me out now Now your pimp juice is anything, attract the opposite sex It could be money, fame, or straight intellect It don't matter bitches got the pimp juice too Come to think about it - dirty, they got more than we do They got mo' - juice in they talk, got mo' juice in they walk They got mo' - juice in they pants, (oh God damn) I tell you man it's a cryin shame . How people use, the juice in vain - you hear me mayne Pimp juice is color blind You find it work on all color creeds and kinds From ages 50 right down to 9 The Mayor of Nellyville and I won't resign, watch me recline Cause you wanna put your feet on my rug, don'tcha? You really wanna put your feet on my rug, don'tcha? You're in a hurry (slow down) bitch I got all night Matter fact, stand on my left boo - I know you ain't right Pimp juice - ooooh ooooooh ooooooooh I think I need to let her loose Let her loose, let her loooooose She only want me for my pimp juice Not my pimp juice, I'm talkin her pimp juice I think I need to cut her loose Yes I do, yes I doooooo-hoooo My juice, my juice she wants the juice My juice, my juice she wants my pimp juice My juice, my juice she wants my juice My juice, my juice she wants my pimp juice (ooh)

I don't know if it's because my heart hurts or if I'm insecure I'm not sure (Yeah, I like that) Uh, yeah, I'm not sure I don't know if it's because my heart hurts or if I'm insecure Baby, you're not her My last girl had me so fucked up it was a blacked out blur Baby, you jump first It's a long way to hell, I ain't really tryna leave this Earth Baby, do your worst I've come to the conclusion you can't kill me if I kill you first I've been through the ringer Tryna put a diamond ring on her finger She love drama, she be watching Jerry Springer Next thing you know, we all on Jerry Springer I play love games, but no I'm not a cheater She hate me when I sip codeine I'm a leaner The devil on my shoulder keep on telling me to keep her Should I take her out or should I take her to the cleaner? Love don't end Girl if it means no good for me She's good for me, too good These hoes love playing me Heartbreaking me Don't pray for me Just bring me drugs Just give me drugs Just bring me drugs Just give me drugs Yeah, I'm not sure I don't know if it's because my heart hurts or if I'm insecure Baby, you're not her My last girl had me so fucked up it was a blacked out blur Baby, you jump first It's a long way to hell, I ain't really tryna leave this Earth Baby, do your worst I've come to the conclusion you can't kill me if I kill you first I told her run around and get away, I think I need a getaway I need to call a timeout, I need to set another play I need an umbrella 'cause every day feels like a rainy day I need something other than Xannies to take the pain away I ran away to California I'm tryna cut corners Say they bossing me around But you know I don't take orders Yeah, I had to move around I was starting to feel cornered Starting to feel cornered I can't see the front door Starting to feel cornered, Starting to feel slaughtered Started to not give a fuck Screaming out, "Why bother" My ex-bitch too bad, my next bitch way hotter We met in a car crash, she ride it like full throttle I'm not sure I don't know if it's because my heart hurts or if I'm insecure Baby, you're not her My last girl had me so fucked up it was a blacked out blur Baby, you jump first It's a long way to hell, I ain't really tryna leave this Earth Baby, do your worst I've come to the conclusion you can't kill me if I kill you first

Another life Another day, another blunt Another day, another lie, blunt Another night, another day, another night, another (Hit-Boy) Another life, another day, another chance to make it great I'm running to the money all the time so I can never be late Just me and my bitch Even though she drive me crazy, she still make my day Going through motions, muddy emotions Going through motions, muddy emotions Going through motions, muddy emotions Back on my bullshit, devil emoji Going through motions, muddy emotions Going through motions, muddy emotions Going through motions, muddy emotions Back on my bullshit, devil emoji Boat rocking back and forth, what's the commotion? I told her I'ma drown in her, that bitch an ocean If I can't make her smile, I'ma be acting wild She got a new man I'm gon' pull up on him and shoot him down I been goin' through emotions, bloody emotions Pour me a cup, I'ma nod out Started pack smokin', good dope rollin' Maybe Mary Jane'll help me put the pills down Dead inside, catch a look at my ghost I pull up in a Lambo' or 'Rari or Rolls Got my girl by my side and they callin' us ghosts Numb the pain, take these Percs to the mouth and the nose I'm not a drug addict, got it all wrong I'm just a love addict 'til my heart gone I'm just a love addict with the love songs You with me is where you belong Going through motions, muddy emotions Going through motions, muddy emotions Going through motions, muddy emotions Back on my bullshit, devil emoji Going through motions, muddy emotions Going through motions, muddy emotions Going through motions, muddy emotions Back on my bullshit, devil emoji (Hit-Boy)

Me and my crew got dat muhfuckin' JUICE 2 Pac up on rooftops back in '92 Walk it, don't talk it, just do what it do You know that we ball, so that mean we all shoot All of my niggas come up from the sewer Pennywise niggas we all bout that mula Chasin' our dreams the real life Freddy Krueger One I thing I know is my flow is like havin' sex while campin' Cause it be fuckin' intense I love fuckin' to instrumentals, let her make her own song That's the shit that I'm on and it's lit Had to make a fool ass song, to prove these niggas wrong Show 'em conscious shit ain't as real as it get Goin' off the dome, or writin' on my phone, smile on my face, spit it with no regrets I like to have fun wit my music, kick shit wit the crew, and really be an influence Help my niggas move on, stay focused on goals And keep their minds on track and intuitive Man maybe I lied, I can't waste my time writin' these jank ass rhymes, bullshittin', no Meticulously pick out my lyrics, and show my charisma is literally spirited Away, like the anime anyway, any day, find a way to get paid, yeah Cant take an "L" if ain't doin' that, I'm a black girl hair done, I'm gettin' laid Only L I could take is to the face, cause I done faced too many L's to ever take a break Who better to embezzle the cheddar on a clever new level Then own it, throw it right in the bank Gettin' a break, from breakin' the bank is the goal even tho my faith is at stake Doin shows on the road, let the stage be my haven And I'm glowin' cause I won't be alone, man it's crazy But ya gotta dream big, to go far If ya dream it then believe it, & thank God Live life like the weekends, & go hard Stick to ya reason, like top dawg Ha yah, Back on my bullshit, pull up to the pulpit post dumpin' a full clip It's me, bitch I'm ruthless, if niggas want beef Ima cook em like Ruth's Chris If niggas want smoke they get gutted like woods get, see Im milkin dis shit, see how utter it could get Or ugly it would be if others were really on top of they game Start usin' they brain learned and then earned, and didn't get they lil pull yet But that's the way that it is, they gettin fame for poppin' pain medicine, drank, sedatives You name it, it's lit, these niggas hittin' stains on days left to live They say they're the best that done did it They say dat in jest cause lil RiCC done just shitted all over they claims If you got dat top spot, I'm knockin' yo top off to top off the charts To make room for the gang, 'cause Me and my crew got dat muhfuckin' JUICE 2 Pac up on rooftops back in '92 Walk it, don't talk it, just do what it do You know that we ball, so that mean we all shoot All of my dawgs comin' up from the sewer Pennywise niggas we all bout that mula Chasin' my dreams the real life Freddy Krueger King of my dreams like my name Martin Luther Me and my crew got dat muhfuckin JUICE 2 Pac up on rooftops back in '92 Walk it, don't talk it, just do what it do You know that we ball, so that mean we all shoot All of my dawgs comin' up from the sewer Pennywise niggas we all bout that mula Chasin' my dreams the real life Freddy Kruger