JU, Overall, Conglom
It`s like three-thirty in the morning and we
sitting here talking about money power so, I
decided to get a little verse together and drop
at the tape and let y`all know what we feelin`
ya know. I hope you niggaz ain`t trying to rap for free
[Verse 1]
Not this my eyes are closed and my casket drops
I swear never again will I rap for props
I`m tryin` to quake up the block like an aftershock
With some speakers, y`all could feel from probly half a block
I`m trying to, dine discretely on Vinalpee street
I shop in Wankekee, rocking a daschiki
And I refuse to be these local cats
Cause I don`t heard your little mix down
I`m knowing where your vocals at
Y`all cats ain`t real rappers when the mic is off
They got to cut and paste your vocals likes it`s Microsoft
I`m quite different, I used to like dissin`
Now I drop at the tape to escape from life`s prison
At every Juice show, they find a mic missing
So don`t hate my name, let the JU-ICE glisten
And critics, they need to stop, putting him in a box
We out for power and respect, like a kim in the locks
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I got my flow, gangsta clothes, sticky dro and all that tho`
But, it just don`t matter to me. It`s the money and the power
money and the power. That`s all that matters to me
*That`s all that matters to a nigga these days*
[Verse 2]
I`m trying to co-host Oprah, overdose on cho-cha
Cristale martini glasses, coach coasters
Finally I`m one with the rhyme at last
I heard a cat say Ju-Ice, time had passed
But I craft the lines like a mastermind
Do your research, I was just passing time
J, I spit lyrics that`ll ring in your mind
So you better raise your bars like the Cingular sign
Plus, I grew up around some ignorant street kids
And they don`t really care what part of the heat is
I got places to go, people to feed
In rap, I do not have an equal indeed *let`s proceed*
I`m coming a floss
The only one that been througn more pain is the one on the cross
And no, this ain`t a movie like CB4
Hugo, boss Conglomerate CEO
[Chorus] + (Overall)
In my crew, I can`t lose, all my dudes rocking jewels `cause
they know what matters to me. It`s the money and the power
money and powers. That`s all that matters to me
[Verse 3]
And your boy got these broke rappers mad at me
Cause with no deal, I still be living lavishly
Plus, any verse I spit will cost you half a key
I`m a titan, and you don`t want to clash with me
I`m tryng to sneak up on the rap game casually
Until there`s No Limit to my paper like Master P
Too furious, I live my life fast and free
There`s one Juice, there`ll never be another after me
G, the flow crazy as hell
And the CD done, we gon` drop it like David Terrel
Plus, now-a-day, everything I`m making it sell
And I done came a long way fron an eight in the scale
Ahh, Stop the hate, you cannot relate
I`m only in it for the power baby, props can wait
It`s forty-nine to go jo, I got my state
And that`s how a real Conglomerate would operate
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You do it all, cross the flow, snatching dough, pimping hoes
But, all that don`t matter to me. *Its not really important*
It`s the money and the power, money and the power. *Let`s go*
That`s all that matters to me
*That`s all that matters to a nigga these days, you know.*
[Spoken word]
J-U, Conglomerate, the most dominant. Emac` on the track
What up Julias. We are not playing with these niggaz
I`m gon` say one thing `fore we get out of here. If you niggaz
is rapping for free, you niggaz is stupid than a mothafucka
What the fuck are you niggaz rapping for not to sell records
Get your music up, hire some fucking musicians. J will
ghost-write your whole album for a couple grand. Just so we
could have Chicago looking hot. You niggaz cannot see me
Holla at me. Ahh. Overall
