Reign Songtext
von Juice

Ayo, I′ll freeze an emcee as quick as anesthesia
Believe I can take apart your posse at my leisure

Juice'll shake the dust off the sun like a seizure
And I sees you chillin′ with them fake wannabees
You call G's, my paragraphs produce the poison
My patterns penetrate the eardrums of little boys
And they sisters, so really I sketch the sensational
Improvisational flow, I bet your station'll jock this

Jamaica to Jerusalem, I′m noosin′ 'em
I′ll nail 'em to a cross, trail ′
Em through the laws, reducin' ′em to ashes
Articulately, meticulously
We really wasn't tryna kick it, was we?
Poetically, I'm linked to being dope alphabetically


Genetically blink and see me scope ′em energetically
Purposely I pound the pavement for positivity
Paths I ponder walkin′ for papes could end up killin' me
Code blue, ′cause I ain't sold too many Wild Oats
He had the chance to sink or swim, now the child floats
Headless, and his deadness is now conspicuous
Shit, I stitch up a sentence meticulously
So if you must bust me, do so
But whosoever does attempt to is movin′ too slow
With just bass and treble I can erase your level

Juice brung holy water and shit to chase the devil
In snapshots, I'm pictured as the ruling representative
His with the abyss, that′s just where I be sendin' kids
Quick fast, I spit acid

Duck or get splashed, 'cause ain′t nobody gettin′ past it

Or get your lip smashed, catch whiplash for the fun of it
Fuck the bullshit, I'm havin′ none of it

I haven't even started my reign, I′m only drizzling
So whoever wanna battle, y'all can bring it to the Juice
Big Juice, I′m in the house
Damn right, I'll leave a shaky hand and shaky mic
I haven't even started my reign, I′m only drizzling
So whoever wanna battle, y′all can bring it to the Juice
Big Juice, I'm in the house
Damn right, I′ll leave a shaky hand and shaky mic

I'm ′bout to spit another stanza, extravaganza
You won't have an answer for the avalanche of stress I cause
Yes, I pause just a little and
I inject the veins of the loud niggas with Ritalin


Shit, I stay calm, but when they bomb, J bomb
Point blank, I use a heat-seeking napalm pencil-sized bomb
Now your instruments are gone
Plus we blowin′ up them writin' implements you own
Thumbs get amputated and shit, 'cause we unstoppable
Now holdin′ that mic becomes entirely impossible
The Glock I pull, eliminates the other obstacles
Flows to keep and mesmerize a crowd, I got a pocketful
I drop it down, I came bringin′ harmony

I'm commonly referred to as the bomb and we
Remain relentless, defenses get tightened
Because we got the battle in the trenches for fightin′
On life I take notes, break quotes into parables
Comparable to none, I stun, I got unbearable

Head trauma, I kill the dead drama with the comma
I'ma Tomahawk the slowpokes who throw jokes to bomb a place off
And I′ma watch these flaky niggas flake off
The only way this challenger will blow up is to take off
Or lift off, it's more commonly referred to
These niggas got thoughts about rhymin′ me, I heard you
Plottin', but nigga you soft, have you forgotten?
The touch, the feel of J's rhymes are like cotton
They soft enough to chill, but hard enough for causin′ mad shit

And when I look around they usin′ all my fabric
Fuck these record labels and fuck AR
And you still tryna figure out who shot JR
But I'm notorious, I′m bigger than some, but not as big as others

I got heart with no fear to split the wig of brothers
Crack the ground and the soft kids fall
And I'ma bring it to a close like the Northridge Mall
So get off my pro-ductions
Does Mole always find a way to rip ′em in the end? Yes
No matter where you from, Big Juice'll come and floor you
You better check your ego, nigga, or I′ma do it for you

I haven't even started my reign, I'm only drizzling
So whoever wanna battle, y′all can bring it to the Juice
Big Juice, I′m in the house
Damn right, I'll leave a shaky hand and shaky mic
I haven′t even started my reign, I'm only drizzling
So whoever wanna battle, y′all can bring it to the Juice
Big Juice, I'm in the house
Damn right, I′ll leave a shaky hand and shaky mic

Big Juice, I'm in the house
Damn right
Big Juice, I'm in the house
So whoever wanna battle, y′all can bring it to the Juice
Big Juice, I′m in the house
Damn right, I'll leave a shaky hand and shaky mic