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Ayo, I'll freeze an emcee as quick as anesthesia

Believe I can take apart your posse at my leisure

Juice'll shake the dust off the sun like a seizure

And I sees you chillin' with them fake wannabees

You call G's, my paragraphs produce the poison

My patterns penetrate the eardrums of little boys

And they sisters, so really I sketch the sensational

Improvisational flow, I bet your station'll jock this

Jamaica to Jerusalem, I'm noosin' 'em

I'll nail 'em to a cross, trail '

Em through the laws, reducin' 'em to ashes

Articulately, meticulously

We really wasn't tryna kick it, was we?

Poetically, I'm linked to being dope alphabetically

Genetically blink and see me scope 'em energetically

Purposely I pound the pavement for positivity

Paths I ponder walkin' for papes could end up killin' me

Code blue, 'cause I ain't sold too many Wild Oats

He had the chance to sink or swim, now the child floats

Headless, and his deadness is now conspicuous

Shit, I stitch up a sentence meticulously

So if you must bust me, do so

But whosoever does attempt to is movin' too slow

With just bass and treble I can erase your level

Juice brung holy water and shit to chase the devil

In snapshots, I'm pictured as the ruling representative

His with the abyss, that's just where I be sendin' kids

Quick fast, I spit acid

Duck or get splashed, 'cause ain't nobody gettin' past it

Or get your lip smashed, catch whiplash for the fun of it

Fuck the bullshit, I'm havin' none of it

I haven't even started my reign, I'm only drizzling

So whoever wanna battle, y'all can bring it to the Juice

Big Juice, I'm in the house

Damn right, I'll leave a shaky hand and shaky mic

I haven't even started my reign, I'm only drizzling

So whoever wanna battle, y'all can bring it to the Juice

Big Juice, I'm in the house

Damn right, I'll leave a shaky hand and shaky mic

I'm 'bout to spit another stanza, extravaganza

You won't have an answer for the avalanche of stress I cause

Yes, I pause just a little and

I inject the veins of the loud niggas with Ritalin

Shit, I stay calm, but when they bomb, J bomb

Point blank, I use a heat-seeking napalm pencil-sized bomb

Now your instruments are gone

Plus we blowin' up them writin' implements you own

Thumbs get amputated and shit, 'cause we unstoppable

Now holdin' that mic becomes entirely impossible

The Glock I pull, eliminates the other obstacles

Flows to keep and mesmerize a crowd, I got a pocketful

I drop it down, I came bringin' harmony

I'm commonly referred to as the bomb and we

Remain relentless, defenses get tightened

Because we got the battle in the trenches for fightin'

On life I take notes, break quotes into parables

Comparable to none, I stun, I got unbearable

Head trauma, I kill the dead drama with the comma

I'ma Tomahawk the slowpokes who throw jokes to bomb a place off

And I'ma watch these flaky niggas flake off

The only way this challenger will blow up is to take off

Or lift off, it's more commonly referred to

These niggas got thoughts about rhymin' me, I heard you

Plottin', but nigga you soft, have you forgotten?

The touch, the feel of J's rhymes are like cotton

They soft enough to chill, but hard enough for causin' mad shit

And when I look around they usin' all my fabric

Fuck these record labels and fuck AR

And you still tryna figure out who shot JR

But I'm notorious, I'm bigger than some, but not as big as others

I got heart with no fear to split the wig of brothers

Crack the ground and the soft kids fall

And I'ma bring it to a close like the Northridge Mall

So get off my pro-ductions

Does Mole always find a way to rip 'em in the end? Yes

No matter where you from, Big Juice'll come and floor you

You better check your ego, nigga, or I'ma do it for you

I haven't even started my reign, I'm only drizzling

So whoever wanna battle, y'all can bring it to the Juice

Big Juice, I'm in the house

Damn right, I'll leave a shaky hand and shaky mic

I haven't even started my reign, I'm only drizzling

So whoever wanna battle, y'all can bring it to the Juice

Big Juice, I'm in the house

Damn right, I'll leave a shaky hand and shaky mic

Big Juice, I'm in the house

Damn right

Big Juice, I'm in the house

So whoever wanna battle, y'all can bring it to the Juice

Big Juice, I'm in the house

Damn right, I'll leave a shaky hand and shaky mic

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