Juice (Know the Ledge)

Eric B And Rakim

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    Sip the juice, I got enough to go around
    And the thought takes place Uptown
    I grew up on the sidewalk where I learned street talk
    And then taught to hawk New York
    I go to Queens for queens, then get the crew from Brooklyn
    Make money in Manhattan and never been tooken
    Go Uptown in The Bronx to Boogie Down
    Get Strong on the Island, recoup and lay around
    Time to build my juice back up
    Props stack up, suckers get smacked up
    Don't doubt the clout, you know what I'm about
    Knockin' niggas off, knockin' niggas out
    Shakin' 'em up, wakin' 'em up
    Breakin' 'em up, rakin' 'em up
    Standin' on shaky ground too close to the edge
    Let's see if I know the ledge

    Corner's triflin' 'cause shorty's here
    I get cock-D liftin' forties of beer
    Here's a sip for the crew that's deceased
    If I get revenge, then they rest in peace
    Somebody gotta suffer, I just might spare one
    And give a brother a fair one
    Stay alert and on P's, and I do work with these like Hercules
    Switch to southpaw, split your right jaw
    'Cause I don't like y'all, I'm hype when night fall
    Smooth, but I move like an army
    Bulletproof down in case brothers try to bomb me
    Puttin' brothers to rest like Eliot Ness
    'Cause I don't like stress
    Streets ain't the place for innocent bystanders to stand
    Nothing's gonna stop the plan
    I'll chill like Pacino, kill like De Niro
    Black Gambino, die like a hero
    Livin' on shaky grounds, too close to the edge
    Let's see if I know the ledge

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    Shells lay around on the battleground
    Dead bodies are found throughout the town
    Try to put shame in my game to make a name
    I'ma put it on a bullet, put it in your brain
    Rip the block like a buckshot
    Who cares where it goes? Just keep the casket closed
    No remorse when a life is lost
    I paid my dues, paid the cost
    And my pockets are still fat
    Wherever I'm at, I get the welcome mat
    Even if my crew is steep, I'm one deep
    I attract attention, people like to peep
    So come say hi to the bad guy
    Don't say goodbye, I don't plan to die
    'Cause I get loose and I got troops, and crazy juice
    In control of many like Ayatollah Khomeini
    Hang out with Smith and Wess', don't try to play me
    I'm at war a lot, like Anwar Sadat
    But no warnin' shot, my gun is warm a lot
    When I cook beef, the smoke will never clear
    Areas in fear 'cause this here's severe
    Livin' life too close to the edge
    Hopin' that I know the ledge

    A brand new morn', no time to yawn
    Shower's on, power's on
    Late for school, I catch the train
    Girls hit the 'stile and whisper my name
    I push up like an exercise
    Check they intellect and inspect the thighs
    Select the best one, pull her to the side
    Keep her occupied for the rest of the ride
    Read her my résumé, she know already? Cool
    Just meet me after school
    We can moan and groan until your moms come home
    And you'll be callin' me Al Dope Capone
    Sweatin' me, she didn't want to let me loose
    Come get me, that's if you want to sip the juice
    'Cause the streets await me, so I take my gun off safety
    'Cause a lot of niggas hate me
    Comin' out of the building, they set me up
    Sprayed with automatics, they wet me up
    In a puddle of blood, I lay close to the edge
    I guess I didn't know the ledge

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