Cool C - Juice Crew Dis lyrics

[Verse 1] (Down By Law) Must be talking about me The one and only almighty Cool C You're reaching for your goal now I'm reaching for mine Yo you can kiss me where the sun don't shine Don't sit there looking dumb It seems you forgot where you came from You and Shante I know where you got your start Right here in Philly on Pop Art What I'm saying is true, you're just illing Label to label, Bridge to Cold Chillin' I'm standing here telling you the deal And I'm going by what my heart feel J-u-ice is what I'm serving Listen to the rhyme cause it's self deserving Come to the show bringing all my boys The Juice Crew won't you (k** that noise) I'm rocking all parties and I'm dissing juice The Juice Crew Dis so I gotta get loose [Verse 2] Listen close to the rhyme cause I'm doing the do It may be a story but it's all true Jack, you're all about fronting Before you met L.G. you was nothing Living in a project looking for more Yours was D9, Shante's on the sixth floor You went with her to every show But Shante's nothing but a (project ho) Just ask Marley, I know he heard Ask him if he did it (W-w-word-word!) Boy, you want to do this right We can drink Pepsi and then we'll fight But I'm not making nothing on the mellow side But something definitely to hurt your pride You can get mad, scream and have a fit But I don't give a bit cause I ain't hopping your bandwagon You soft s**er you ain't nothing but a itchbay I come from Philly so ixnay the idgebray Six rhymes ready and I bet I won't miss My name is Cool C and this is Juice Crew Dis [Verse 3] Boy playing games, do you wanna play I know everybody knows around your way That day you got dropped off NIA I know never in your life will you forget that day s**er you know I'm dissing It's all facts so you better listen Wouldn't you believe it, I'm taking you out The Juice Crew Dis is what it's all about First in line man you know it's you Ha ha man your bu*t is through The true story's being told to the world While you're out on tour I don't want your stinking girl It's dedicated to you, you chump You hear my record, I bet Kool-Aid pumps I'm dissing you and I ain't thinking twice This time boy, you better be nice s**er, I got a lot of spunk When I get on stage, I ain't popping no junk I don't know how hard you can max But you best believe it boy, your bu*t'll get waxed I hope you went to school and learned comprehension Cause these are facts that I'm not scared to mention It's a true rumor that's going around That I'm stating facts that you're not down Cause when it comes to dissing, jack I don't play Cause y'all ain't nothing but anyway (Have a nice day)