Juice
Ces Cru Lyrics


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Another day in the life, no time for play, I'm tryin' to cake
High stakes, survival increasing my fire rate
Eyes dilated, aim my sight, fly straight
If I ever want my record to see the light of day
I'mma find a way, weight of the world, need a lift
If he carry bags I know he gon' need a tip
You're free to give my man, but I don't need a disk
With a grip of tracks, it's really nothing for me to skip
We the creed of a better breed and you'll never read us
Since you never see us and that's, if'n you ever see us
My nemesis, while you're bein' an Ebenezer
I'll be seein' sights, sipping on something with señoritas
Pro-political peace, let them breathe
Whether Palestinian, Israeli or Lebanese
Behold the horse I'm pale as I'll ever be
Trying to catch sun while I'm sailing the seven seas
I float my friends, scuttle my enemies
And we constantly in the struggle for energy
I rock steadily in the spot, ready or not
Pushin' my pronouns for plenty penny a pop - Ha!
I'm getting guap my man I got plans
To cop land away and lay in the hot sand
I know the ledge and I'm playin' my Roxanne
Another dollar another day in a rock band
That's juice!

Give me, give me, give me the juice

Crawling out of a casket, awoke from madness
I've been in the middy and feeding off the sadness
If any an enemy come in rattling as if
He ready for Armageddon, I wet them and that's it
I've been in the back bitch, playing the sidekick
Surprised they realize the size of my dick
They blog and criticize the lines of my shit
Straddle a boner, I ain't a loner, you ride dick
Better get them a stretcher and oxygen mask
Socks and gym bags, box of Slim Fast
I lose dead weight, got a lot to get past
For all that hate, I'm about to get cash
I ain't got a chain yet, you're hearing the same vet
Could say that I'm lucky I made it out of a train wreck
Want me to speed it up motherfucker? It ain't Tech
It's Godemis, idiot, study up on on the name check
I zone in the canvas, I'm in the paint, they ain't ready
I spray Seven and ate them alive, the aim's steady
It's like me and Jason using the same 'chete
So 'Raw' I'm 'Delirious' nigga it ain't Eddie
It don't matter I don't chatter at all at y'all
The new data is out of an old catalog
The instinct is that of an old, rabid dog
Who might have been good on that day, when he had it all
That's juice

Give me, give me, give me the juice

Wakin' 'em up, shakin' the fuck
Out of Pagans that are matin' fornicatin'
With hate and sick lust
Eating bloody steak and bacon with Satan
They can abrup-tly be taken by Yates
And I'm placin' this blade in his guts
Invasion of us slegna raisin' a cup, here's to
Layin' the blade to they who bathin' in blood Bedla
Might behead ya, psyches dead for life, he bled
But Iké said to knife these Negras!
Bright been away for the night I'm a sinner
Hey my inner light went astray see the fright
I generate, I innovate in a fight I'mma incinerate
A mic, men obey, when I write they disintegrate
It's over, soul of a soldier
Chose to be cold and overload you with vulgar
S'posed to be old but the flows getting bolder
And hoes lose they clothes never holding they composure
That's juice bitch





Give me, give me, give me the juice

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to Ces Cru's "Juice" emphasize their determination and drive to succeed in their music career. They describe the struggles they face, including the pressure to make money, the need to constantly improve and stand out in the music industry, and the constant competition they face from other artists. The references to eyes dilated and flying straight suggest the intensity with which they approach their music-making, laser-focused on success. The lyrics also touch on political issues, with references to Palestine, Israel, Lebanon and peace, and to society's obsession with negativity and the media's role in promoting it. The phrase "give me the juice" can be interpreted as a request for the energy and inspiration to keep working, creating, and pushing themselves to new heights.


Overall, "Juice" is a powerful and motivating song that encourages listeners to keep striving for success, despite any obstacles they may face.


Line by Line Meaning

Another day in the life, no time for play I'm tryin' to cake
Every day is a struggle to survive in the rap industry, so I have no time to waste on anything other than making money.


High stakes survival, increasing my fire rate
Being successful means constantly having to work hard and improve my skills.


Eyes dilated, aim my sight fly straight
I'm focused and ready to hit my target, both in my music and in life.


If I ever want my record to see the light of day, I'mma find a way
I'm determined to get my music out there, no matter what it takes.


Weight of the world need a lift, if we carry bags I know we gon' need a tip
The weight of my responsibilities is heavy, so if I take on anything else, I know I'll need extra compensation.


You're free to give my man but I don't need a disk, with the grip of tracks, it's really nothing for me to skip
I don't need any freebies or handouts, I have the talent to make it on my own.


We the creed of a better breed and you never read and
I'm a part of a new generation of artists who are striving for excellence and innovation.


Since you never see it son that's, if'n you ever see us,
Most people don't understand our vision, but if they ever do see us, they'll understand our greatness.


My nemesis, while you bein' a Ebenezer
While my competition is being stingy and greedy, I'm pushing towards success.


I’ll be seein' sights sippin on somethin' with señoritas
I have big dreams of traveling the world and enjoying life with beautiful women.


Pro-political peace, let 'em read with a Palestinian, Israeli or Lebanese
I believe in promoting peace and unity between different cultures and nations.


Behold the horse I'm paler to ever be, I'm tryin' to catch some while I'm sailing the seven seas
I'm always on the move, chasing my dreams and living life to the fullest.


I float my friends, scuttle my enemies and we constantly in the struggle for energy
I support my friends and cut ties with those who try to bring me down, but I'm always working hard to maintain my success.


I rock steadily in the spot ready or not pushin' my pronouns for plenty plenty a pop
I am a force to be reckoned with in the rap game, always pushing my skills to the next level and putting out hit songs.


I'm getting guap my man I got plans, to cop land away and lay in in the hot sand
I'm making good money and have big plans for the future, including getting a beautiful beachfront property.


I 'Know the Ledge' and I'm, playin' my Roxanne, another dollar another day in the rock band
I understand the risks and challenges of the music industry, but I'm still pushing forward and making my name known.


Crawling out of a casket, I woke from madness, I've been in the media feeding off the sadness,
I've been through tough times that I've had to overcome, and the media often portrays negative things that I choose to use as inspiration for my music.


If any an enemy coming rattling as if, he ready for Armageddon now wet him in acid
Anyone who tries to bring me down or come at me with negativity will be met with harsh retaliation.


They blog and criticize the lines of my shit, straddle up on a iron alone and you ride dick,
People will always have something to say about my music, but I'm confident in my abilities and won't let their negativity affect me.


Better get him a stretcher, an oxygen mask, socks and gym bags, box of Slim Fast,
Anyone who tries to come against me will be physically and verbally destroyed.


I ain't got a chain yet, you're hearing the same vet, could say that I'm lucky I made it out of a train wreck,
I'm still working hard and haven't yet achieved all of my goals, but I'm proud of my accomplishments so far.


I zone in the canvas, I'm in the paint, they ain't ready, I spray seven or eight I'm alive to aim steady
When it comes to my craft, I'm fully focused and in control, always working towards perfection.


It's like me and Jason using the same 'chete, so 'Raw' I'm 'Delirious' nigger it ain't Eddie!
I'm a mastermind with my rhymes, cutting through the competition like a sharp knife.


It don't matter I don't chatter at all to y'all, the new data is out of an old catalog,
I'm confident in my abilities and don't need anyone's validation. My style is unique and constantly evolving.


The instinct is that of an old rabid dog, who might have been good on that day, but he got it all
I have a natural talent that's been honed through years of hard work and dedication.


Wakin' him up, shakin' the fuck outta Pagans that are mating fornicatin' with hate and sick lust,
I'm shaking things up and causing chaos for those who are living destructive and immoral lifestyles.


Eatin' bloody steak and bacon with Satan they can abrup-tly be taken by Yates, and I'm placin' this blade in his guts,
Those who engage in evil and wicked acts will eventually face consequences for their actions.


Amazing to us sleknov raisin' a cup here's to, layin' the blade today who bathin' in blood Bedlam,
I celebrate my success and accomplishments while still being willing to take down my enemies with brutal force.


Might behead ya psyches dead for life he bled but Ike said to knife these Negras!
I'm willing to do whatever it takes to protect myself and take down those who try to bring me harm.


Bright ran away for the night I'm a sinner, hate my inner light when I stray see the fright,
I have a dark side that I struggle with, and I often feel conflicted about who I am and who I want to be.


I generate, I innovate in the fight I'mma incinerate a mic, men obey when I write they disintegrate
When I step up to the mic, I have the power to move and inspire others while also proving my skills as a rapper.


It's over, soul of a soldier, chose to be cold and overload ya with vulgar,
I have the training and experience to take down anyone who tries to come against me, and I'm not afraid to use explicit lyrics to express myself.


S'posed to be old but the flows gettin' bolder, and hoes lose they clothes never holdin' they composure,
Despite my age, my talent and abilities as a rapper continue to grow and evolve. Women can't resist my charm and charisma.




Lyrics © O/B/O APRA AMCOS
Written by: Aaron Dontez Yates, Donnie H. King, Michael Summers, Michael S. Viglione

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Most interesting comments from YouTube:

@tjmoosemanzata4384

I was listening to something similar at that age - but I’m way older than you bud.

I was listening to “know the ledge” (Erik B. & Rakim) and might be where this original beat is from.

I was about 10-11 years old too, but instead of Assassins Creed - we were playing Super Mario Bros. on my buddy Lou’s brand new NINTENDO console. It was the sh*t!

Like you said, time flies ~ so be sure and take time to breathe & look at what’s going on around you a bit whenever you can.

BTW - I think that life kinda slows down when you get older - just gotta get there first bud.

Much respect & Godspeed.
✌️😏✌️



@vshazam

LYRICS

Another day in the life, no time for play, I'm tryin' to cake
High stakes, survival increasing my fire rate
Eyes dilated, aim my sight, fly straight
If I ever want my record to see the light of day
I'mma find a way, weight of the world, need a lift
If he carry bags I know he gon' need a tip
You're free to give my man, but I don't need a disk
With a grip of tracks, it's really nothing for me to skip
We the creed of a better breed and you'll never read us
Since you never see us and that's, if'n you ever see us
My nemesis, while you're bein' an Ebenezer
I’ll be seein' sights, sipping on something with señoritas
Pro-political peace, let them breathe
Whether Palestinian, Israeli or Lebanese
Behold the horse I'm pale as I'll ever be
Trying to catch sun while I'm sailing the seven seas
I float my friends, scuttle my enemies
And we constantly in the struggle for energy
I rock steadily in the spot, ready or not
Pushin' my pronouns for plenty penny a pop - Ha!
I'm getting guap my man I got plans
To cop land away and lay in the hot sand
I know the ledge and I'm playin' my Roxanne
Another dollar another day in a rock band

That's juice!
Give me, give me, give me the juice

1:35
Crawling out of a casket, awoke from madness
I've been in the middy and feeding off the sadness
If any an enemy come in rattling as if
He ready for Armageddon, I wet them and that's it
I've been in the back bitch, playing the sidekick
Surprised they realize the size of my dick
They blog and criticize the lines of my shit
Straddle a boner, I ain't a loner, you ride dick
Better get them a stretcher and oxygen mask
Socks and gym bags, box of Slim Fast
I lose dead weight, got a lot to get past
For all that hate, I'm about to get cash
I ain't got a chain yet, you're hearing the same vet
Could say that I'm lucky I made it out of a train wreck
Want me to speed it up motherfucker? It ain't Tech
It's Godemis, idiot, study up on on the name check
I zone in the canvas, I'm in the paint, they ain't ready
I spray Seven and ate them alive, the aim's steady
It's like me and Jason using the same 'chete
So 'Raw' I'm 'Delirious' nigga it ain't Eddie
It don't matter I don't chatter at all at y'all
The new data is out of an old catalog
The instinct is that of an old, rabid dog
Who might have been good on that day, when he had it all


That's juice
Give me, give me, give me the juice


Wakin' 'em up, shakin' the fuck
Out of Pagans that are matin' fornicatin'
With hate and sick lust
Eating bloody steak and bacon with Satan
They can abrup-tly be taken by Yates
And I'm placin' this blade in his guts
Invasion of us slegna raisin' a cup, here's to
Layin' the blade to they who bathin' in blood Bedla
Might behead ya, psyches dead for life, he bled
But Iké said to knife these Negras!
Bright been away for the night I'm a sinner
Hey my inner light went astray see the fright
I generate, I innovate in a fight I'mma incinerate
A mic, men obey, when I write they disintegrate
It's over, soul of a soldier
Chose to be cold and overload you with vulgar
S'posed to be old but the flows getting bolder
And hoes lose they clothes never holding they composure
That's juice bitch



All comments from YouTube:

@skylarmichael1501

This is the rap I grew up with. I remember being 11 listening to this when it came out playing assassins creed with my little brother... time flies

@youngflow320

its crazy bro

@FatalShotGG

Aye we have the same first name hahaha

@tjmoosemanzata4384

I was listening to something similar at that age - but I’m way older than you bud.

I was listening to “know the ledge” (Erik B. & Rakim) and might be where this original beat is from.

I was about 10-11 years old too, but instead of Assassins Creed - we were playing Super Mario Bros. on my buddy Lou’s brand new NINTENDO console. It was the sh*t!

Like you said, time flies ~ so be sure and take time to breathe & look at what’s going on around you a bit whenever you can.

BTW - I think that life kinda slows down when you get older - just gotta get there first bud.

Much respect & Godspeed.
✌️😏✌️

@FatalShotGG

@@tjmoosemanzata4384 Amen bro God bless you

@stoneus777

Underrated AF 2023 still a banger and a half!

@jd5726

This has been my favorite CES Cru song for years, love the Rakim sample

@metalover2

Love T9s homage to the original with his lyrics.

@illsoglass

Holy shit 2023 even better then when i heard it 10 years ago🔥

@EchoLives246

Wow this song is underviewed

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