The House You Live In
J.Y.P Lyrics


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J-U... Molemen..
Yo, this one right here was made in Heaven..

[hook]
*I haven't even started my reign, I'm only drizzling*
*So whoever want to battle, ya'll can bring it to the Juice*
*Big Juice in the house* *Damn right*
*I'll either shake your hand or shake your mic*
*I haven't even started my reign, I'm only drizzling*
*So whoever want to battle, ya'll can bring it to the Juice*
*Big Juice in the house* *Damn right*
*I'll either shake your hand or shake your mic*

[verse]
My freestyle's gotta be that of a child prodigy
I rack my brain just to spit another flow outta me
I leave rappers dead and their ladies cries watery
Right before he passed away, I know that rapper thought of me
I'm paid on the nighty, ya'll get paid on the quarterly
And into work for your record labels like an orderly(??)
And you underground rappers, ya'll could do a lil more then me
These Tiger Woods niggaz, ya'll ain't even up to par with me
The way I drop kinetics, its close to aporetic
Cop an edit of the tape, if its Hip Hop, I said it
Stress don't concern me, I don't stop to let it
In my zone you see these rappers that can't rock behead it
I split them wide open, rush 'em and hit 'em high
I split 'em while he's hoping that rhyme'll get him by
Now he's leaking H2O, he couldnt escape the flow
Sitting nervous, waiting for his first tape to blow
For him success means try'na make the dough
He just imitates others, never creating a flow
But I'm simply the best like I'm HBO
I represent the Illinois so that's what makes me so
I know how weed looks, but yo, I also read books
Might struggle with bad pop songs and mean hooks
You use to be creative, but now your gimmicky
Mimicy, instead of using chemistry mixed with beat imagery
Whether its him or me, we ripping it continuely
I been a G ever since Pops pertain my enemy
Now I just max, relax and drink Hennessy
When I'm drunk, I'm in the mirror try'na battle ten of me
I stay straight, I murder with the cordless or the tray 8
You try'na update that style but you a day late
Some play hate, they get murdered before the day breaks
I'm the landlord and every rapper gotta vacate
The Molemen, kings of the underground production
Lose? Who got the gumption to make such a assumption
My tape is like crack, its made, then its pumped in
The ghettos of America for your main consumption
don't play to battle me 'ro, or you'll get dumped in
The lake with them other fake cats that shoulda jumped in
I bang like Patrease(??) rushing on percussion
I take your self esteem and bring it down like destruction

[hook]
*I haven't even started my reign, I'm only drizzling*
*So whoever want to battle, ya'll can bring it to the Juice*
*Big Juice in the house* *Damn right*
*I'll either shake your hand or shake your mic*
*I haven't even started my reign, I'm only drizzling*
*So whoever want to battle, ya'll can bring it to the Juice*
*Big Juice in the house* *Damn right*
*I'll either shake your hand or shake your mic*
*Big Juice in the house* *Damaging emcees* *Da-da-da-da-da-damn right*
*Big Juice in the house* *Damaging emcees-emcees-emcees*
*Big Juice in the house* *Damaging emcees* *Da-da-da-da-da-damn right*




*Big Juice in the house* *Damaging emcees*
*So whoever want to battle, ya'll can bring it to the Juice*

Overall Meaning

The House You Live In by J.Y.P is a rap song that showcases the rapper's talent for delivering hard-hitting freestyles that leave his competitors in the dust. The hook is catchy and immediately sets the tone for the song, with J.Y.P claiming that he hasn't even started his reign yet, but is only "drizzling". He challenges anyone who wants to battle him to come forward and bring their best game to the table, warning that he'll either shake their hand or shake their mic, leaving them in no doubt about his intentions.


In the verses, J.Y.P shows off his prodigious talent as a rapper, with his freestyle flow coming across as effortless yet devastatingly effective. He boasts about his superior skills and puts down his competitors, suggesting that they need to up their game if they want to compete with him. He drops clever lines that demonstrate his love for hip hop and his commitment to perfecting his craft, referencing everything from tape edits to beat imagery. He also warns anyone who tries to battle him that they'll end up like the other "fake cats" who should've jumped into the lake with them.


Overall, The House You Live In is a powerful showcase for J.Y.P's skills as a rapper, with its catchy hook and hard-hitting verses making it a memorable addition to his discography.


Line by Line Meaning

I haven't even started my reign, I'm only drizzling
I haven't even begun to exert my full influence, I'm just getting started


So whoever want to battle, ya'll can bring it to the Juice
Anyone who wants to challenge me can step up and face me


Big Juice in the house
I am present and ready to perform


Damn right
Absolutely, without a doubt


I'll either shake your hand or shake your mic
I'll either greet you amicably or outdo your performance


My freestyle's gotta be that of a child prodigy
My improvisation skills are like those of a gifted young musician


I rack my brain just to spit another flow outta me
I work hard to come up with new rhymes and lyrics


I leave rappers dead and their ladies cries watery
I defeat other rappers so thoroughly that their partners are left in tears


Right before he passed away, I know that rapper thought of me
I am so memorable and impactful that even dying rappers think of me


I'm paid on the nighty, ya'll get paid on the quarterly
I earn money regularly from my performances, while other artists only get paid every few months


And into work for your record labels like an orderly(??)
You do menial work for your record labels like a hospital orderly


And you underground rappers, ya'll could do a lil more then me
Even though I'm successful, there are still underground artists who are more talented than me


These Tiger Woods niggaz, ya'll ain't even up to par with me
Even skilled and successful artists are not on the same level as me


The way I drop kinetics, its close to aporetic
The way I rap with energy and motion is nearly paradoxical


Cop an edit of the tape, if its Hip Hop, I said it
Buy a copy of the recording, and you'll hear that I'm the one who created Hip Hop


Stress don't concern me, I don't stop to let it
I don't let stress slow me down or impact my performance


In my zone you see these rappers that can't rock behead it
When I'm in my element, other rappers who can't keep up will be destroyed


I split them wide open, rush 'em and hit 'em high
I dominate and defeat other rappers with ease and skill


I split 'em while he's hoping that rhyme'll get him by
I easily defeat other rappers who rely on simple rhymes to succeed


Now he's leaking H2O, he couldnt escape the flow
The other rapper is overwhelmed and struggling to keep up


Sitting nervous, waiting for his first tape to blow
The other rapper is anxious and hoping for success with their first recording


For him success means try'na make the dough
To the other rapper, success is only about making money


He just imitates others, never creating a flow
The other rapper only copies what other artists do, and never comes up with their own style


But I'm simply the best like I'm HBO
I am the greatest, just like HBO is the top TV network


I represent the Illinois so that's what makes me so
I come from Illinois and that's why I am so talented


I know how weed looks, but yo, I also read books
I am knowledgeable about the streets, but I am also well-read


Might struggle with bad pop songs and mean hooks
I may struggle at times with creating catchy pop music


You use to be creative, but now your gimmicky
You used to be original, but now you rely too much on gimmicks


Mimicy, instead of using chemistry mixed with beat imagery
You copy others, instead of creating unique music with a blend of beats and imagery


Whether its him or me, we ripping it continuely
Both of us are constantly creating and performing great music


I been a G ever since Pops pertain my enemy
I have been tough and unafraid since the first time I faced an enemy


Now I just max, relax and drink Hennessy
Nowadays, I chill out and drink alcohol to relax


When I'm drunk, I'm in the mirror try'na battle ten of me
When I'm intoxicated, I get excited and imagine battling myself


I stay straight, I murder with the cordless or the tray 8
I stay focused and perform well, whether I am using a wireless mic or a gun


You try'na update that style but you a day late
You're trying to modernize your style, but you're too late to be ahead of the curve


Some play hate, they get murdered before the day breaks
Some people criticize me, but they don't last long before I destroy them


I'm the landlord and every rapper gotta vacate
I am the boss and all other rappers must leave the space for me


The Molemen, kings of the underground production
The Molemen are the best at creating underground rap music


Lose? Who got the gumption to make such a assumption
Who would dare assume that I would lose?


My tape is like crack, its made, then its pumped in
My recordings are so addictive, people can't stop listening


The ghettos of America for your main consumption
People in America's urban areas love my music the most


don't play to battle me 'ro, or you'll get dumped in
Don't try to compete with me, or you will be quickly defeated


The lake with them other fake cats that shoulda jumped in
Other unsuccessful rappers should join the ranks of those at the bottom of the lake


I bang like Patrease(??) rushing on percussion
I perform with as much force as a skilled drummer


I take your self esteem and bring it down like destruction
I defeat other rappers so thoroughly that it damages their confidence and ego


Big Juice in the house
I am present and ready to perform


Damaging emcees
I am defeating and outperforming other rappers


Da-da-da-da-da-damn right
Absolutely, without a doubt


So whoever want to battle, ya'll can bring it to the Juice
Anyone who wants to challenge me can step up and face me




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