What (Explicit)

What (Explicit) - Juice/Molemen

That's nasty fa sho

What Uh-uh

You don't want it with me dog nope

See the North holds the government

Niggas that I bubble with

You bet that I'ma double it

See I'm on some other sh*t

Dough I'm just loving it

The flow I discovered it

I'm blown like the mothership what

I do this to school ya'll you can't relate to MJ

I can still hit the shot if you take the rim away

It's phenomenal the sh*t I can make a pen say

I formally proclaim this is break-a-chin day

But don't rock the boat all the anchors been laid

Wake up and smell the u-ban the sink has been made

Number-one just like a bank I been paid

Rap skills sharp enough to shank a sensei

So drunk I can only say tang and then ray

Like a Jake Stick film I can bang ya' ten ways

I pop up quick like a gang of switchblades

I cultivate rap make it rain and get paid

I leave cats bleeding from their brain in dismay

Any rapper try'na spit slang'll get slayed

Niggas better duck when I'm aimming this tray

Trust me you aint try'na get famous this way

I'm not the one ya'll rap cats need to be f**king with no

We can keep it rap or settle this beef on some other sh*t fa sho

Blown like I just fell off the God-damn mothership oh

And you can bet your last ten

G's you don't want trouble with

The gold gold

Chicago born raised in Los Angeles though

Marten had a 6 deuce and a 6 four

Well schooled in the street life and the sh*t shows

Cats always ask do I need management

My careers already f**ked I get a grand for 6 shows

So what I'm 'pose to hire you to damage sh*t mo

When I made myself Juice the man the kids know

I don't believe you ever helped no other rapper get dough

Now tell me do you have the typa dough to back the sh*t

Would you help me learn my flow or help me practice it

So what you think I'm on some extra dumb rapper sh*t fo

Gun fights you probably crawl to the back and get low

The type to make me sign the contract and just go

And try to take credit for it after sh*t blow

So excuse me I can't let you manage this flow

Until then I'm content with just having sh*t grow

Thanks anyway

I'm not the one ya'll rap cats need to be f**king with no

We can keep it rap or settle this beef on some other sh*t fa sho

Blown like I just fell off the God-damn mothership oh

And you can bet your last ten

G's you don't want trouble with

The gold gold

You see I'm just an I'll type spit the real tight

I'm not that loud rapper that'll get you real hype

More or less I'm the known fight to get the steel tight

Known for only f**king with the sh*t that feels right

Very few rappers even get to chill like

J-U I can drink a whole fifth and still write

You can't put that fake sh*t against the real Ice

If I say so myself I represent the I'll nice

And your flow aint true you need to get your skill tight

It don't match like big muscles with your lil white

And don't get me wrong if I'm pissed I will fight

You'll get folded like Lennox would against the real Mike

Like a barbeque I'll probably be to hit your grill twice

I bet your so much of a b**ch you feel spite

Picture Juice getting dissed in real life

That's like having your 38 pistols kill Christ

I'm not the one ya'll rap cats need to be f**king with no

We can keep it rap or settle this beef on some other sh*t fa sho

Blown like I just fell off the God-damn mothership oh

And you can bet your last ten

G's you don't want trouble with

The gold gold

See the North holds the government

Niggas that I bubble with

You bet that I'ma double it

See I'm on some other sh*t

Dough I'm just loving it

The flow I discovered it

I'm blown like the mothership what

See the North holds the government

Niggas that I bubble with

You bet that I'ma double it

See I'm on some other sh*t

Dough I'm just loving it

The flow I discovered it

I'm blown like the mothership what

See the North holds the government

Niggas that I bubble with

You bet that I'ma double it

See I'm on some other sh*t

Dough I'm just loving it

The flow I discovered it

I'm blown like the mothership what