Juicy (Axero Remix) Lyrics
| Song | Juicy (Axero Remix) |
| Artist | Axero |
| Album | Juicy (Axero Remix) |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| [00:05.24] | Yeah, this album is dedicated |
| [00:08.33] | To all the teachers that told me |
| [00:09.58] | I'd never amount to nuttin |
| [00:11.07] | To all the people that lived above the buildings |
| [00:12.80] | That I was hustling in front of |
| [00:13.79] | Called the police on me |
| [00:14.34] | When I was just trying to make some money to feed my daughter |
| [00:17.88] | And all the *****s in the struggle |
| [00:18.98] | You know what I'm saying? It's all good, baby baby |
| [00:21.41] | |
| [00:22.37] | It was all a dream, I used to read Word Up! magazine |
| [00:25.93] | Salt-n-Pepa and Heavy D up in the limousine |
| [00:27.62] | Hangin' pictures on my wall |
| [00:29.16] | Every Saturday Rap Attack, Mr. Magic, Marley Marl |
| [00:32.46] | I let my tape rock 'til my tape popped |
| [00:34.60] | Smoking ***** on Bambu, sippin' on Private Stock |
| [00:36.74] | Way back, when I had the red and black lumberjack |
| [00:39.76] | With the hat to match |
| [00:41.55] | Remember Rappin' Duke? Duh-ha, duh-ha |
| [00:43.64] | You never thought that hip hop would take it this far |
| [00:46.14] | Now I'm in the limelight cause I rhyme tight |
| [00:48.49] | Time to get paid, blow up like the World Trade |
| [00:50.44] | Born sinner, the opposite of a winner |
| [00:53.27] | Remember when I used to eat sardines for dinner |
| [00:55.21] | Peace to Ron G, Brucey B, Kid Capri |
| [00:57.31] | Funkmaster Flex, Lovebug Starski |
| [01:00.30] | I'm blowing up like you thought I would |
| [01:02.14] | Call the crib, same number, same hood |
| [01:04.68] | It's all good |
| [01:06.88] | And if you don't know, now you know, ***** |
| [01:09.17] | |
| [01:52.86] | I made the change from a common thief |
| [01:54.70] | Spread love, it's the Brooklyn way |
| [01:56.95] | The Moet and Alizé keep me pissy |
| [01:59.17] | girls used to diss me |
| [02:00.26] | Now they write letters cause they miss me |
| [02:02.25] | I never thought it could happen, this rappin' stuff |
| [02:04.44] | I was too used to packing gats and stuff |
| [02:06.63] | Now honeys play me close like butter play toast |
| [02:09.27] | From the Mississippi down to the East Coast |
| [02:11.51] | Condos in Queens, indo for weeks |
| [02:13.78] | Sold out seats to hear Biggie Smalls speak |
| [02:16.22] | Living life without fear |
| [02:17.86] | Putting 5 carats in my baby girl's ear |
| [02:20.22] | Lunches, brunches, interviews by the pool |
| [02:22.90] | Considered a fool cause I dropped outta high school |
| [02:25.60] | Stereotypes of a black male misunderstood |
| [02:28.33] | And it's still all good |
| [02:29.88] | Uh |
| [00:05.24] | Yeah, this album is dedicated |
| [00:08.33] | To all the teachers that told me |
| [00:09.58] | I' d never amount to nuttin |
| [00:11.07] | To all the people that lived above the buildings |
| [00:12.80] | That I was hustling in front of |
| [00:13.79] | Called the police on me |
| [00:14.34] | When I was just trying to make some money to feed my daughter |
| [00:17.88] | And all the s in the struggle |
| [00:18.98] | You know what I' m saying? It' s all good, baby baby |
| [00:21.41] | |
| [00:22.37] | It was all a dream, I used to read Word Up! magazine |
| [00:25.93] | SaltnPepa and Heavy D up in the limousine |
| [00:27.62] | Hangin' pictures on my wall |
| [00:29.16] | Every Saturday Rap Attack, Mr. Magic, Marley Marl |
| [00:32.46] | I let my tape rock ' til my tape popped |
| [00:34.60] | Smoking on Bambu, sippin' on Private Stock |
| [00:36.74] | Way back, when I had the red and black lumberjack |
| [00:39.76] | With the hat to match |
| [00:41.55] | Remember Rappin' Duke? Duhha, duhha |
| [00:43.64] | You never thought that hip hop would take it this far |
| [00:46.14] | Now I' m in the limelight cause I rhyme tight |
| [00:48.49] | Time to get paid, blow up like the World Trade |
| [00:50.44] | Born sinner, the opposite of a winner |
| [00:53.27] | Remember when I used to eat sardines for dinner |
| [00:55.21] | Peace to Ron G, Brucey B, Kid Capri |
| [00:57.31] | Funkmaster Flex, Lovebug Starski |
| [01:00.30] | I' m blowing up like you thought I would |
| [01:02.14] | Call the crib, same number, same hood |
| [01:04.68] | It' s all good |
| [01:06.88] | And if you don' t know, now you know, |
| [01:09.17] | |
| [01:52.86] | I made the change from a common thief |
| [01:54.70] | Spread love, it' s the Brooklyn way |
| [01:56.95] | The Moet and Alize keep me pissy |
| [01:59.17] | girls used to diss me |
| [02:00.26] | Now they write letters cause they miss me |
| [02:02.25] | I never thought it could happen, this rappin' stuff |
| [02:04.44] | I was too used to packing gats and stuff |
| [02:06.63] | Now honeys play me close like butter play toast |
| [02:09.27] | From the Mississippi down to the East Coast |
| [02:11.51] | Condos in Queens, indo for weeks |
| [02:13.78] | Sold out seats to hear Biggie Smalls speak |
| [02:16.22] | Living life without fear |
| [02:17.86] | Putting 5 carats in my baby girl' s ear |
| [02:20.22] | Lunches, brunches, interviews by the pool |
| [02:22.90] | Considered a fool cause I dropped outta high school |
| [02:25.60] | Stereotypes of a black male misunderstood |
| [02:28.33] | And it' s still all good |
| [02:29.88] | Uh |
| [00:05.24] | Yeah, this album is dedicated |
| [00:08.33] | To all the teachers that told me |
| [00:09.58] | I' d never amount to nuttin |
| [00:11.07] | To all the people that lived above the buildings |
| [00:12.80] | That I was hustling in front of |
| [00:13.79] | Called the police on me |
| [00:14.34] | When I was just trying to make some money to feed my daughter |
| [00:17.88] | And all the s in the struggle |
| [00:18.98] | You know what I' m saying? It' s all good, baby baby |
| [00:21.41] | |
| [00:22.37] | It was all a dream, I used to read Word Up! magazine |
| [00:25.93] | SaltnPepa and Heavy D up in the limousine |
| [00:27.62] | Hangin' pictures on my wall |
| [00:29.16] | Every Saturday Rap Attack, Mr. Magic, Marley Marl |
| [00:32.46] | I let my tape rock ' til my tape popped |
| [00:34.60] | Smoking on Bambu, sippin' on Private Stock |
| [00:36.74] | Way back, when I had the red and black lumberjack |
| [00:39.76] | With the hat to match |
| [00:41.55] | Remember Rappin' Duke? Duhha, duhha |
| [00:43.64] | You never thought that hip hop would take it this far |
| [00:46.14] | Now I' m in the limelight cause I rhyme tight |
| [00:48.49] | Time to get paid, blow up like the World Trade |
| [00:50.44] | Born sinner, the opposite of a winner |
| [00:53.27] | Remember when I used to eat sardines for dinner |
| [00:55.21] | Peace to Ron G, Brucey B, Kid Capri |
| [00:57.31] | Funkmaster Flex, Lovebug Starski |
| [01:00.30] | I' m blowing up like you thought I would |
| [01:02.14] | Call the crib, same number, same hood |
| [01:04.68] | It' s all good |
| [01:06.88] | And if you don' t know, now you know, |
| [01:09.17] | |
| [01:52.86] | I made the change from a common thief |
| [01:54.70] | Spread love, it' s the Brooklyn way |
| [01:56.95] | The Moet and Alizé keep me pissy |
| [01:59.17] | girls used to diss me |
| [02:00.26] | Now they write letters cause they miss me |
| [02:02.25] | I never thought it could happen, this rappin' stuff |
| [02:04.44] | I was too used to packing gats and stuff |
| [02:06.63] | Now honeys play me close like butter play toast |
| [02:09.27] | From the Mississippi down to the East Coast |
| [02:11.51] | Condos in Queens, indo for weeks |
| [02:13.78] | Sold out seats to hear Biggie Smalls speak |
| [02:16.22] | Living life without fear |
| [02:17.86] | Putting 5 carats in my baby girl' s ear |
| [02:20.22] | Lunches, brunches, interviews by the pool |
| [02:22.90] | Considered a fool cause I dropped outta high school |
| [02:25.60] | Stereotypes of a black male misunderstood |
| [02:28.33] | And it' s still all good |
| [02:29.88] | Uh |
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