Ruslan - I Got the Juice lyrics

[Intro: John Givez] Juice box Junkie juice box [Verse 1: John Givez] Mother lover you gon' love this Graduated from a rebel to a rebelutionary In my area they love this I'mma wreck it, like, I'm revving the engine Heaven's ascension Every dimension Give me attention Look at my soul Look at my heart Look at my hope Got the world on my back, but, I carry it, though Tell them God got my hand - I ain't letting it go I, I, I came from the side of the ocean (Ahh ooh) Swam with the best of them I can't deny I was chosen (Ahh ooh) Yeah, it's the miggity mack Milking the mic I don't think I'm giving it back Livin' unlimited Winning is an imminent fact I mastered this Ain't no coming after this Resurrected from the dead, like, Lazarus [Chorus: Beleaf] I just gotta go off on it I just know to put the sauce on it I don't care about the cost on it I just gotta get lost on it I'm just trying to break loose I'm about to light the fuse I just need me a cup Imma pour me the juice I got the juice now I got the juice now I got the juice now I got the juice (x2) [Verse 2: Ruslan] Hello Ladies and gentlemen I welcome in Let me take a moment Introduce you to some better men I'm bettering like Letterman But still next way Never see me off air Cause you know my best days are ahead of me The editing and pedigree is all I want Rip every single head off but it's all in fun The competition don't exist We don't follow them They follow us Hoping to get a glance of a better me See I got the juice and I got the crackers I got the wine but they got it backwards Whoever thought that religion could be this good But then turned all of us rappers to pastors Communion to union If dopeness is plastered all over the wall and they ain't even ask us My God is the Father You know He came after The gangsters the orphans and all of us ba*tards Adopted and now some options Have been presented to me I'm like an automatic Weapon on a mercenary They just want to see the blood They don't want to see the heavy Heart attached to it, aww Even though I'm good and ready Able to deliver whatever the Situation is calling for I am capable of more than playing roles Awkward, then it's our turn To do the opposite Now its very obvious Who can hold they own [Chorus] [Verse 3: Beleaf] Pick em out, pick em off, pick em up Tell em pick a team, s**er I got the juice Tell em pick a scene High IQ kinda like Raheem Used to show up to cla** like "Where the Visine?" You should do the right thing Kinda like my team Made bad moves On some really high dreams Walking through the tunnel Then we throw some hype dreams Everybody want to nibble it But then you biting Now the boy that started k**ing it And everybody feeling it Everybody want a little bit of lightning Boy I got the jug if you want the pew He makes it rain boy, you want to shoot? Didn't see why at first, I might take it now Step out my bathroom, had to take a bow I got the juice, I give the goosebumps I am the proof, I got the power [Chorus]