Beef Producers Association

Juice – Gun Play [12.5.09]

im just now gettin’ started…

Produced by Lyr1kz [ one of my favorite producers ]

Lyrics:
i dont mean to be cocky but my is huge
i pull out the .12 gauge and then i pop you fools
goin’ against me probably aint ya smartest move
because chances are im the hardest you’ve…
ever come across, im the boss
when im up in the streets i floss
bitch im always toppin’ the charts
and im never ever ever watched beef get squashed
drama stop, when the llama pop
and i leave ya brains flyin’ out ya top
ya mom and pop, call for cops, robbed in the parking lot
every single day we see a mothafuckin’ body drop
and it aint nothin’ just to see somebody shot
all black and red Benz fresh out the body shop
leave ya face drippin’ like the paint on tha chevy
these say they want they beef, they not ready
money fallin’ from the sky just like confetti
we goin’ to the crib, tell them get ready
keep the shotty squeezin’, got ya body leakin’
spittin’ game to this and she cant stop cheesin’
purple haze got her coughin’ weezin’
what more can i say, im so hot this evenin’
every single bar i spits a verbal wrecking ball
closet got everything, my own seperate mall
i see ‘em stuntin’, grab the choppa, and i get ‘em all
stacked in my pocket like a fuckin’ deck of cards
and dont you ever try to test me, might get messy
police on a mothafuckin’ quest to fetch me
im a beast on the track, you can call me Nessy
hit the club and every single wanna molest me
cause im only 17 and then they 19
but it dont even matter when they see my ice bling
and the mothafuckin’ lyrics is the bullets i bring
and the final track is my mothafuckin’ crime scene
every bullet ricochets, hit ya face, dig ya grave
so watch the kinda ya say, cause thats the we play
im a surfer goin’ against the waves
i switch through the lanes, a shark on the interstate
dont get me misunderstood, cause ya on my wood
im big ’round here like godzilla in the hood
chillin’ in the hood, cruisin’ in the drop
persuin’ guap, gotta keep the fuckin’ rooger cocked
fuck these stuck up actin’ like they hate pleasure
i got people that will leave you up on aaa stretcher
leave you stretched across the room like a fuckin’ tape measure
me and my people put it down, there aint better
bitches on the dick ’til the turn sloppy
i dare one of you to cross me
i’ll be flyin’ to ya house like a fuckin’ kamakaze
blowin’ up like hiroshima and nagasaki
held him at knife point in a public bathroom
victim found with 101 stab wounds
i hit the from the back, red as a baboon
i move so fast did i just overlap you
lift the hand and slap you, raise ya hand if you have to…
speak, or you can feel ya temple leak
when we in the streets, and we stay with heat
and we play for keeps, we got the K’s and keys
i mean god i keep makin’ major G’s
and i had no mothafuckin’ type of A’s and B’s
i just hopped on the piano and played with the keys
and then before you know it i started makin’ beats
and then i started spittin’ to ‘em, startin’ rippin’ to ‘em
started dissin’ through ‘em, when i got into it
got a nine milly, watch me through a clip into it
when i get into it, with this killa muzik
i gave her her style, i want all the girls down
3, 2, 1, the world ends now

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Duration : 0:3:16

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