It's a Conglomerate thing for me man
For real. It's all about my crew. CONGLOM
Wattup, J


[Verse 1]
Ever since the E2 tragedy

I ain't been out much, damn you cant be too mad at me
It's impossible to fall, I see through gravity
Peripheral ridiculous, I peep fools after me

Creep through, wearing that deep blue, and actually
I don't stop at red lights though, we move rapidly
And he who, cap at me, meet the new faculty

Bone crusher's chat with me, I play the stoop happily
Love on the north side, like he's a true ath-a-lete
DOn't reach for the neck-a-lece G, the crew backing me

He seen who act and he snapping, he breazes through laughing
He sees D's in back of him
Ice freeze half of his soul, cream stacking up

When I'm fiend and after that gold, your crew backing up tho'
Chains and rings, I leave half the scene massacred
Ching Ching playa, I'll flash the bling back at ya, J


[Spoken word]
"I'm feeling like I got to be one of the hottest ^!$$%z in

the Chi, for real. I don't get mentions in all the magazines
and %#@!,but all the mother$#&@ers that rap know what's up with
your boy, for real. I ain't really never had a ^!$$% say %#@!

to me out of pocket. The one ^!$$% that did, we got him on
video tape. So what? huh"


[Verse 2]
He's cool, he have to be, retooled his strategy
Started in nine-six, please do the math with me

He rule the masses, and he school the classes
He bleeds through his flanel, you see dude on channel three
You have to learn he grew to master me

Whoever want to step up, he lose catastrophy
Now-a-days you can't creep through with half a key
How it plays is, they sleep you with apathy

NO empithy, I knew these dudes from back in the day
They want to greet you, get the cap and then spray
Then, they either leak you with the mack or the trey

Dudes in the hood like damn, what done happen to J
So, when they offer to meat you sporadically
Evaluate the offer then refuse emphatically

It's all Juice's, he rule dramatically
When I move, the streets move, you majesty, J


[Spoken word]
"Man, I swear to god, I got to be to this hip-hop %#@!
what bumping and those who high ^!$$%z is to the street

%#@!, huh. I'm to hip-hop what them ^!$$%z is to bricks
for real. I just can't see a ^!$$% coming here $#&@ing
with me man. This is my %#@! for real. I got the whole

city behind me. Test me."

[Verse 3]

In the rap game, name me who can rap with me
Verser are like art, each fueled with capistry
When I was broke on the street, crews would laugh at me

Now I sound dope on a beat, fools harassing me
Used to have !@%!e on the street, dudes would gas at me
The thoughts of sane man, hit through insanity

What the hell happen to we true and family
They tried to bring they heat through and blast at me
Disrespect Hertz, I would eat food with chastity

Pitbull with Anthony, it's deep, it's how it have to be
Now I smoke with Cheetz do, it baffle me
when people that are famly sneak you to a tragedy

Chain still flawless, three jewel managerie
For deals, I'm the person to speak to contractually
Cats don't even have enough rank to battle me

Juice the Infamous, peace, thanks for having me *Thanks*

[Spoken word]

"It ain't a lot of mother$#&@ers out now that's, making a
whole song rhyme, you know what I'm saying. I aint
saying I'm hot, I'm just saying, listen to the words
for real. I used to $#&@ with a lot of mother$#&@ers, back
in the day. I think I was bigger than them ^!$$%z, for real

Hey 'Mac, this Conglomerate, for real. What's up, huh? ^!$$%z
know. All my ^!$$%z in LA, whattup cuz. My 20's, my
school-yard crips, cuz. All my bolzacs ^!$$%z, real
YEAH, know we do it like that. Ok, whattup fo. %#@! real
Hey, Malik blessed the ^!$$% with a jam, y'all got to buy

the album just for that. Ah, that's right."