Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song I Rap Like, artist - Juice. Album song All Bets Off, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 08.08.2005
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Conglomerate
Song language: English
I Rap Like |
All this catches, macking these hoes with Peter Loffet |
But we the new rap pack, Conglomerate distributed |
I’m bigger than the industry, you gonna have to live with it |
To capture time is the key |
Component words trapped in my mind so I seize |
The moment, words freeze opponents |
Pre-fees are on it, I’m a cancer |
Can’t really think, and no MC’s they want it |
That’s why they get me like palionthologist |
The word naive backwards is evian, swallow this |
I win battles yo, it’s way beyond politics |
I work up through cells like a crazy anthalogist |
In metaphors, I have mine, rap is in my enzymes |
Got a hundred-ten lines, I’m ready to defend mine |
I’m like a broken rubber band, they say that I snap |
But ask the people, they’ll tell you it’s the way that I rap |
I rap like noone out there could fuck with me |
«With that freestyle, you better get shot» |
I rap like noone out there could fuck with me |
«Your battling is written» |
I rap like noone out there could fuck with me |
«who, who, who, who got beef?» |
I rap like noone out there could fuck with me |
I freestyle erratically, for those that want to battle me |
I spit fire flame, I’ll demolish your entire game |
It’s like I work for NASA, cause I’m just on a higher plane |
This ain’t rapping, I’m just hitting you with CHI game |
I get you higher than Richard Prior when the guy came |
My show’s traffic, but I ain’t Mike Douglas |
When I attack the mic, both black and white love this |
J U, with the brain of ten scholars |
I catch my hoes on the rebound like Ben Wallace |
Intergalactic tactics get pimped |
All I need is a fifth of this yack to get bent |
And some dro when the mack in |
At shows I be snapping, on tracks is Emmaculate |
Hoes, they be clapping, my flow’s never lacking |
For those in the back and |
I blow when I rap, you should’ve known it would happen |
Plus I let it rock like Bobby Brown and Whitney |
I rap like noone out there could fuck with me |
Now with these verses and this herb, I’m like Jackson Hewitt |
I get you green but I add a little taxes to it |
What would the whole world do, if they had to admit |
Juice was just as nasty with the pen and pad when I spit |
So if the freestyles iare real, and the writing is real |
Then who the fuck else is this tight in the IL |
I don’t be hating on these CHI cats that moved away |
I just got time invested, so I choose to stay |
Kanye dropped and Twista’s my homie G |
And Kan' told me that the next spot belong to me |
I do not wear pink, and I am no Diplomat |
New York niggas using CHI slang, nigga picture that |
Not signed to Arista, I am no aristocrat |
Blessed with the gift of rap, and nobody could get with that |
Think this shit is split like Timberlake and Britney |
I rap like noone out there could fuck with me |