Juice
Rakim & Eric B. & Rakim Lyrics
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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 to get the crew from Brooklyn
Make money in Manhattan and never been token
Go Uptown and the Bronx to boogie down
Get strong on the Island, recoup and lay around
Time to build my juice back up
Props back up, suckers get smacked up
Don't doubt the clout, you know what I'm about
Knocking niggaz off, knocking niggaz out
Shaking 'em up, waking 'em up
Raking 'em up, breaking 'em up
Standing on shaky grounds too close to the edge
Let's see if I know the ledge
Corners' trifling 'cause shorty's here
I get cock-d liffin' forty's of beer
Here's a sip for the crew that's deceased
If I get revenge, then they rest in peace
Somebody's got to 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
Putting brothers to rest like Elliot Ness
'Cause I don't like stress
Streets ain't a place for innocent bystanders to stand
Nutting's gonna stop the plan
I'll chill like Pacino, kill like DeNiro
Black Gambino, die like a hero
Living on shaky grounds too close to the edge
Let's see if I know the ledge!
Shells lay around on the battleground
Dead bodies are found throughout the town
Tried to put shame in my game to make a name
I'm-a 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 steep with one deep
I attract attention, people like to peep
So come say hi to the badguy
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 wit Smith and Wesson, don't try to play me
I'm at war a lot, like Anwar Sadat
But no warning shot, my gun is warm a lot
When I cook beef, the smoke will never clear
Areas in fear but this here's a fear!
Living life too close to the edge
Hoping 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 sip, "Cristal" and whisper my name
I push up like an exercise
Check the intellect and inspect the thighs
Select the best one, pull her to the side
Keep her occupied for the rest of the ride
Read my resume she's know I'm 'ready cool
Just meet me after school
We can moan and groan until your mom come home
And you be calling 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 niggaz hate me
Coming out of the building, they set me up
Sprayed wit automatics, they wet me up
In a puddle of blood, I lay close to the edge
I guess I didn't know the ledge
The song "Juice" is by the hip-hop duo Eric B. & Rakim. The song is about the struggles that Rakim went through growing up on the streets and how he made the decision to become a rapper. The song begins with Rakim inviting listeners to "sip the juice" because he has enough to go around. He then talks about his upbringing on the streets and how he learned street talk and how to "hawk New York." Rakim talks about his experiences making money in Manhattan, going uptown to the Bronx to dance and party, and going to Queens to get the crew from Brooklyn.
Rakim also raps about how he had to build his reputation back up after it was damaged, how he knocks people out and wakes them up, and how he stands on shaky ground close to dangerous edges. He talks about the violence that he experiences on the streets, including dead bodies and bloodshed, but he also speaks about love and sex in the verses about his high school crush.
The chorus speaks to him wondering if he knows the ledge, meaning if he has the capability to handle the dangerous and volatile world he inhabits. Rakim's verses deal with violence, sex, and drugs while also describing the instability of the world around him. "Juice" was a critical success and is often cited as one of the greatest hip-hop songs of all time.
Line by Line Meaning
Sip the juice 'cause I got enough to go around
I'm successful and have plenty to share, so have a drink with me and let's celebrate.
And the thought takes place uptown
I'm reminiscing about my upbringing in the city's upper neighborhoods.
I grew up on the sidewalk where I learned street talk
I was raised on the streets and learned the language of the city's tough neighborhoods.
And then taught to hawk New York
I learned to make money by selling goods in New York.
I go to Queens for queens to get the crew from Brooklyn
I travel to different boroughs of the city to bring together my team.
Make money in Manhattan and never been token
I make money in the city's wealthy financial district without ever being a pawn.
Go Uptown and the Bronx to boogie down
I like to go party and dance in the city's upper neighborhoods and the Bronx.
Get strong on the Island, recoup and lay around
I like to relax and recover on Long Island after working hard in the city.
Time to build my juice back up
It's time for me to get back to work and regain my power.
Props back up, suckers get smacked up
I gain respect while my competitors are put in their place.
Don't doubt the clout, you know what I'm about
Don't underestimate my power or what I stand for.
Knocking niggaz off, knocking niggaz out
I violently eliminate my enemies.
Shaking 'em up, waking 'em up
I'm causing chaos and stirring up trouble.
Raking 'em up, breaking 'em up
I'm making a lot of money and destroying my competition.
Standing on shaky grounds too close to the edge
I'm in a precarious position and could fall at any moment.
Let's see if I know the ledge
Let's see if I have what it takes to stay on top.
Corners' trifling 'cause shorty's here
The streets are busy because I'm here.
I get cock-d liffin' forty's of beer
I'm enjoying some beers and flirting with women.
Here's a sip for the crew that's deceased
I'm drinking a toast to my fallen friends.
If I get revenge, then they rest in peace
If I avenge their deaths, then they can rest easy.
Somebody's got to suffer, I just might spare one
Someone has to pay for the violence, but I might show mercy.
And give a brother a fair one
I'll give my enemies a fair fight.
Stay alert and on "P's"
Be careful and watch your back.
And I do work with these like Hercules
I'm strong and successful like the mythical hero Hercules.
Switch to southpaw, split your right jaw
I can fight with either hand and knock you out.
'Cause I don't like y'all, I'm hype when night fall
I don't like most people and enjoy causing trouble at night.
Smooth but I move like an army
I'm calm and collected but very powerful.
Bulletproof down in case brothers try to bomb me
I'm prepared for any attack my enemies might launch against me.
Putting brothers to rest like Elliot Ness
I'm eliminating my enemies just like the famous lawman Elliot Ness.
'Cause I don't like stress
I don't like feeling nervous or bad about something.
Streets ain't a place for innocent bystanders to stand
The streets are dangerous and innocent people should stay away.
Nutting's gonna stop the plan
Nothing can stop my plans for success.
I'll chill like Pacino, kill like DeNiro
I can be calm or violent, just like these famous actors.
Black Gambino, die like a hero
I see myself as a powerful and dangerous person, but also heroic.
Living on shaky grounds too close to the edge
I'm living dangerously and putting myself in a vulnerable position.
Let's see if I know the ledge!
Let's see if I can stay successful and powerful.
Shells lay around on the battleground
Bullets are scattered around, evidence of violence.
Dead bodies are found throughout the town
Violence is common and deadly in the city.
Tried to put shame in my game to make a name
My enemies are trying to make themselves look good by attacking me.
I'm-a put it on a bullet, put it in your brain
I'll get revenge on my enemies by shooting them.
Rip the block like a buckshot
I'm tearing up the streets with great force.
Who cares where it goes, just keep the casket closed
I don't care where my bullets end up, as long as I'm the one left standing.
No remorse when a life is lost
I don't feel bad when someone dies as a result of my actions.
I paid my dues- paid the cost
I have earned my position through hard work and struggle.
And my pockets are still fat
Despite everything, I'm still very rich and powerful.
Wherever I'm at, I get the welcome mat
I'm always welcomed wherever I go because of my power and influence.
Even if my crew steep with one deep
Even if I'm alone, I'm still powerful.
I attract attention, people like to peep
People are drawn to me because I'm powerful and interesting.
So come say hi to the badguy
Come say hello to me, the villain.
Don't say goodbye, I don't plan to die
I don't plan on dying anytime soon, so don't say goodbye.
'Cause I get loose and I got troops
I'm powerful and can do what I want, and I have a team of supporters.
And crazy juice
I'm wild and unpredictable.
In control of many like Ayatollah Khomeini
I have control over many people, just like the famous Iranian leader.
Hang out wit Smith and Wesson, don't try to play me
I carry a gun and won't let anyone disrespect me.
I'm at war a lot, like Anwar Sadat
I face conflict and danger just like the famous Egyptian president.
But no warning shot, my gun is warm a lot
I don't give any warnings before attacking my enemies, and my gun is always ready.
When I cook beef, the smoke will never clear
When I get in conflict with someone, it won't be resolved easily.
Areas in fear but this here's a fear!
People are afraid of me and my actions, but it's justified.
Living life too close to the edge
I'm living life dangerously and could fall at any moment.
Hoping that I know the ledge
I'm hoping I can stay on top and not fall off the edge.
Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Written by: ERIC BARRIER, WILLIAM GRIFFIN
Lyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind
@jumahamis227
Its a blasphemy not to honor Rakim as one of the greatest MCS ever lived
@Salman.khan786
juma hamis Facts!!!! 🙌🏽🙌🏽👏🏽👏🏽
@archiejackson2315
And u know that...
@Kayzef2003
Nobody ever dared.
@rohaaniidaalii9758
The greatest ever. ...goat
@SAMack-xd2fn
He is number 1
@JBalla20
It’s so crazy that Rakim did the drums for this beat. He killed it
@toshizohijikata9164
NATIONAL TREASURE
@3hooks781
Dude's musician for sure! Also plays sax!
@TheArknessm
Wow, didn't know that. Respect the God MC even more now