[Verse 1: Jimmy E.L.E]
I leave heads wobbling, off the meter just bobbling, when I spar with men you're acknowledging that when it comes to pens, I'm releasing gems and just stomping them, into the dirt, see I'm bombing them and I figure my worth is similar to top ten prominent rare pieces of work/
This energetic, telekinetic, eclectic style makes yours look so pathetic, I am Michelangelo when I dangle a flow, magnetic, I ramble and rain on foes, then I hit em with paint strokes, and dead It, no vain hoax no gay code no Davinci/ With his insane flow simply Jimmy boost brain juice with plain prose cause really
“Nothing like a cold cup of juice, nothing”
[Verse 2: Jimmy E.L.E]
Call me Gallagher with that hammer cause I've been known to crush you fruits with my grammar uh, automatica, see I flip paginas clown, Watership Down, only thing stopping me from smacking ya down, an alien lifeform or in short Deus Ex Machinas touching the ground
Marvin the Martian I be sparking, over your heads through the darkened regions of your mind, listen and hearken to me when I'm talking, speaking in sublime, I never be barking when forcing a piece of my mind, emcees are discoursing their feces of rhymes, if nine emcees took their thesis combined, they still could not put a cease to the masterpieces of mine
Peace say the chimes, and love always shines, but every time I try to get a peace of mind, people always try to take a piece of mine, so I gotta grab my piece never turning my cheek, I am releasing the nine, seek and you'll find the truth tastes sweeter than the fruit when you are reaping the vine
[Hook Part 1: Tanisha (from Bad Girls Club)]
Juice makes me happy, yes happy, Juice makes me happy, yes happy
[Hook Part 2: Jimmy E.L.E]
I manipulate with my rhyme juice, man stipulates and confines you, I will define you, what is my name? Jimmy ELE, embed it in your brain, followers swallow up my game, now I command you, repeat everything the same
[Chorus Part 3: Tanisha (from Bad Girls Club)
Yes happy, Juice makes me happy, yes happy, Juice makes me happy, Juice makes me happy
Juice makes me happy
[Verse 2: Jimmy E.L.E]
Now I'm back with another verse hurt em like when their mother burst see I smother jerks with suffocating flows that'll rip the earth, you better get the hearse, my machete type words don't really need to be rehearsed, deadly on sight, see I'm deadly on mic ready in my own right, sh**, I already thrown dice at least twice with no snake eyes, yeah I'm doing great guys, rambling and gambling and didn't have to bake pies, now I have a great life just because I break mics, so cut the noise son cause your envy is a poison snake bite/ I leave heads off balance and off kilter see there's no filter ain't no soft filler, I'm oft imitated never duplicated plus I'm much realer than most, iller than those who say that they do, but really they don't, see I show and prove and when it comes to dues these emcees turn ghost
[Hook Part 1: Tanisha (from Bad Girls Club)]
Juice makes me happy, yes happy, Juice makes me happy, yes happy
[Hook Part 2: Jimmy E.L.E]
I manipulate with my rhyme juice, man stipulates and confines you, I will define you, what is my name? Jimmy ELE, embed it in your brain, followers swallow up my game, now I command you, repeat everything the same
[Chorus Part 3: Tanisha (from Bad Girls Club)
Yes happy, Juice makes me happy, yes happy, yes happy, yes happy..... Juice
Makes me
I manipulate with my rhyme juice, man stipulates and confines you, I will define you, what is my name? Jimmy ELE, embed it in your brain, followers swallow up my game, now I command you, repeat everything the same
Yes happy, Juice makes me happy, yes happy, yes happy, yes happy..... Juice
Makes me