Juice

[Verse 1: Ackwrite]
Sipping Henn
Cause I got enough to go around
And this all takes place uptown
I grew up in the Tri bitch
So don't even try it
I hear the track and make it flip like Sidekicks
Now you might just like this
Let you listen with your iris
There will be no diamonds, boats, hoes, or islands
Just two of the flyest kicking out the finest raps over tracks we've heard from the nineties
Bout to really show you what divine is
Bout to really show you what the time is
You wonder why hip-hop's declining
Cause half these niggas out here ain't rhyming
I guess it's all about grinding
And it's all about shining
Well if these kids don't wanna listen, then it is what is it
Let the blind lead the blind then

[Bridge: Ackwrite]
Hahaha
Y'all niggas is done
We got the juice now kids
Y'all niggas done fucked up
I'mma let my nigga Chuck get at y'all
Fuck 'em Chuck
Fuck 'em
Hold up

[Verse 2: C-Ray]
Bring the alarm and get the party packing
You coming to fuck with the thorns
We giving y'all the action
We can tear up a song in any sort of fashion
The way you niggas are trash, you keep a brother laughing
Let me just switch it up and take it slow yo
You should know that my caliber's like a phone flow
Bitches huffing and puffing to get the so cold
While be drunking and whipping ducking the popo
(Word up)
Keep mad, we'll be over the dro blowing and keep your hoe moaning
Just up in a choke hold
Bars rap, clothes will be coming off so cold
You stepping out of line, get a couple of broke bones
Propane is the way we spitting, you're so lame
Give me my toilet paper while we shit on the whole game
Now who are y'all?
You should know the answer with no brain
The way we cooking shit up and be rocking with cocaine

[Outro: C-Ray]
Yeah
Young cats with old souls
Everybody's finished
Everybody proceed to get on your knees and lick these nuts
One time for the '09
This is Chuck Rhodes bitch
Ackwrite
You others just better act right
Fuck outta here