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letra de it's like that - just juice

[intro]
yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, check it out, “it’s like that” y’all
this that dream team sh-t, we like it like that

[verse 1: juice]
fast lane switching, bad dame in the kitchen
infatuated with fame and the way i rap when i’m lifted
never catch me slipping though, back with a different flow
spit more crack than chapped lips, different game when i’m dipping ho
catch what i’m whipping low, beamer with the tinted
mamasita beneath me to shift stick when i’m winded
loving the life i’m living, dressed in the finest linen
the vision is still a villa, the mission is still a million
sip it raw, skip the straw, b-tch i’m flossing
flashbacks to boston with a dollar in my pocket
sauce on the pasta, accompanied by some lobster
hold the olives, p-ss the lemon, extra b-tter to top it
thinking i’ll buy the whole bar, f-ck whatever the cost is
think of how we used to sip 40z up out the bottle
now we full throttle, the lid is off of the nozzle
as we livin’ for today, givin’ a f-ck about tomorrow

[hook/hook: juice]
it’s like that y’all, it’s like that y’all
you catch zs but dreams is what we catch y’all
it’s like that y’all, it’s like that y’all
you catch zs but dreams is what we catch y’all
it’s like that y’all, it’s like that y’all
you catch zs but dreams is what we catch y’all
it’s like that y’all, it’s like that y’all
the dream team being put up on the map y’all

[verse 2: juice]
’94 was a wonderful year for j
and ’94 is the reason i’m livin’ this way
so when you feel there’s a reason to fear your fate
just remember there’s a reason you’re here to stay
step to the matter, let me keep the setting simple
doja with the crystals and skinny biddies with back dimples
come on and kick it with j-bigga cause it’s the
don of all these emcees like big macs but no mcgriddle
sick with the wicked flow, tricking cliques with the pick-n-roll
hit the stage in jays then i rock a mic’ alike minerals
hip with the bimbos, the name’s juice biggalow
last b-tch was a figaro, blew my d-ck like a piccolo
flip it reciprocal, women off with the opposition
hot with hip hop precision, pockets with not a lincoln
often the proposition, stops when the profit’s missin’
my mission ain’t the cash but the p-ssion within my message

[outro (fading)]
the dream team
the dream team
the dream team
the dream team

- just juice

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