Juice - Get Ready to Rumble lyrics

[Juice] Yo I picked the coin first, sorry that he met me Ima play Aretha make this kid respect me A lot of n***as say I can't ?? votes Why you gotta s** the judges dick to get votes? This motherf**er's on the brink of insanity Couldn't win the battle if the judges was his family Say you studied my style it makes me wonder buddy Cos you not even good enough to be my understudy I swear to god, you need to do research I'd look down his throat, but it would stain my t-shirt! J-U-Ice is the sickest You got an afro and dreads like Wilson n***a pick it Ima do this, he can't get with me yo You better kick some sh** that's twice as ill as Chino Cause if you don't, I'm actual Here's a super-dope n***a dissing Supernatural J-U-Ice is, on the mic and I'm gone rip it ??Still heard albums with the lyrics on my snippet?? Then try to do this, I'll let him do rebu*tal He flew up in the air but he died like the shuttle [Supernatural] Now I grab the microphone and start to kick I will get loose I'm gonna stand next to you and cut off, all your juice Knowing for a fact, n***a you truly whack No n***a could ever start to f** with Supernat I could switch you, one time brother feel the mixture Ima come over here and rip down this n***a's picture Yeah, for a fact, a brother like this Grab the microphone yo and you start to get dissed Now, let me take my hood off, you got the nerve You're not a freestyle emcee, now you're getting served I'm superb, one time, yo I'm slippin' Juice you ain't sh**, and your name I'm rippin' Rippin' you down, every time that I rock it Look at the way I flip it inside the fiber optics Understudy? Yo, that's suicidal f** that sh**, Supernatural is ya idol You like me, yo brother you can't fight me I rock this sh**, do it on the nightly Yo, check it, I got him hypnotised This whack motherf**er won't even look me in my eye [Juice] Yo Ima test ya, J-U-Ice is fresher Who's the motherf**er that got dropped off Elektra? I think you're Supernatural Then sell a record and that bullsh** is actual Everybody want to mingle? Now let's sing the lyrics to this n***a's very last single I'll diss him with a poem Don't nobody sing 'em cos don't nobody know 'em That's the way that it be A lot of n***a's think they fit to f** around with me Ima tell him like this, he wants to do the ??budges?? n***a couldn't do it if he s**ed all 9 of the judges J-U will get ill He's trying to be fake but he need to be real Ima show him how I do it J-U-Ice will always kick the fluid And next time he's super, Ima cut him off on this A lot of rapper's think they dope but they softer than this He ripped up my poster but Ima rip him J-U-Ice is ill, his pays got him ?? [Supernatural] Now Juice? Now, you tried to diss me Now I'm 'bout to lift you to take it to 360 Watch close, yeah, brother when he was rockin his rhymes You couldn't hear his voice but you hearin' mine Loud & clear, these freestyles'll protect ya He said I was an emcee that got dropped off Elektra? Yo, that was cool, you tried to diss me But I bought your wax and I used it for a frisbee Yeah, every time, that I get ill You love the way I'm rockin' and you know that it's real Intelligent sk**s, watch me build, to the sound Alright clown, everybody, simmer down So you can hear the next punchline, that Ima rhyme This cat named Juice? Yo he's all on mine Now if I lose this battle, I'm holdin' grudges Yo two times he said that I was s**in' judges Hey, one time, yo I'm workin' magic Why you talkin' bout they dicks you must be a f*ggot It's tragic, yeah they way that I perform it Tell you what, you the only one that I'll slaughter [Supernatural] Could you comprehend, Ima grab the mic and begin I'm not gonna battle you, Ima battle ya twin Comprehend, yeah transmissions I send, I slaughter You the only one drinkin' water Hey, Juice has a very intelligent mind Because before I finished it, he finished my rhyme Feel me rhyme, yeah brother every time I understand Shut the f** up, I don't need a hypeman Yeah, when I get busy, like that You love the way that I rip, and spit on the track Yo, you said your vocals, yeah as I rhyme like this I grab the microphone and give it a twist I exist on a different planet, a different plane [Impersonates Xzibit] Switch up now everybody knows the name I'm Supernatural, feel the ill emcee Yo Juice, you ain't really f**in' with me [Normal voice] Yo everybody out there, yo they really dig me Here's a little message Juice, to you from Biggie [Impersonates The Notorious B.I.G.] Juice, you wack with it, really need to quit it I'm a bossman, don't f** with Supernatural I told you, ?? non-stop Take that bullsh** hiphop back on the block [Normal voice] Now I'm back, writing exact, for a fact Shape-shifter, dude take the mic and I'll lift ya When I rhyme, it's time for me to shine Yeah you can stop it man go ahead scream time! [Juice] He said I can't freestyle, to me it's a ritual Why the f** all his freestyles is predictable? That n***a tell ?? many things A dope rapper can rip the mic to anything This motherf**er act like he in the streets Acting like a b**h that wanna try to change beats I heard that he called Revolution on the 3-way Even tried to get his own motherf**in' DJ! J-U-Ice is real and I'm fresh in this I'm a real emcee, he a god-damn impressionist! Motherf**er wanna hang on your choices He don't freestyle he be trying to do voices I rock the mic, ??? I only get 4, the loser gets a G This motherf**er on the mic can't sweat this He couldn't reach the top in a bad game of Tetris