Juicy - Radio Edit

Fuck all you hoes! Get a grip motherfucker! Yeah!
This album is dedicated... to all the teachers that told me, I'd never amount to nothin'! (yeah, yeah!)
To all the people...
That lived above thebuildings that I was hustlin' in front of that called the police on me when I was
Just tryna make some money to feed my daughters! (soooooo good, yeah!)
And all the niggaz in the struggle!
YouknowwhatI'msayin'? (yeaaah!)
Ha! (come on nigga!)
It's all good baby baybee!
Uh!
It was all a dream! - I used to read "Word Up" magazine
Salt'n'Pepa and Heavy D up in the limousine. (yeeah, yeeah!)
Hangin' pictures on my wall
Every Saturday Rap Attack, Mr. Magic Marley Marl! (uh!)
I let my tape rock 'till my tape popped
Smokin' weed and bamboo, sippin' on private stock!
Way back - when I had the red and black lumberjack
With the hat to match!
Remember Rappin' Duke, duh-ha, duh-ha
You never thought that Hip-Hop would take it this far!
Now I'm in the limelight
Cause I rhyme tight (yeeah!)
Time to get paid,
Blow up like the "World Trade"!
Born sinner!
The opposite of a winner remember when I used to eat sardines for dinner! (yeeeah!)
Peace to Ron G, Brucey B, Kid Capri
Funkmaster Flex, Lovebug Starsky! (so good!)
I'm blowin' up like you thought I would
Call the crib, same number same hood. (that's right!) - It's all good! (it's all good!)
Uh! (yeah!) - And if you don't know (uh-huh!)
Now you know, nigga. Uh! (it's all good!)
You know very well (yeah, uh-huh!) - who you are (uh, it's all good!)
Don't let 'em hold you down, reach for the stars! (it's all good!)
You had a go (it's all good, nigga!) - but not that manyyyy (yeah!)
'Cause you're the only one (yeah!) - I'll give you good and plenty. (iiiit's all good!)
I made the change from a common thief (uh!)
To up close and personal (yeah!) with Robin Leach. (c'mon!)
And I'm far from cheap, I smoke skunk with my peeps all day
Spread love (yeah!) it's the Brooklyn way (spread love!)
The Moet and Alize keep me pissy! - Girls used to diss me! (yeah!)
Now they write letters 'cause they miss me! (that's right!)
I never thought it could happen, this rappin' stuff (it's all good!)
I was too used to packin' Gats and stuff! (uhh!)
Now honies play me close like butter played toast (yeah, uh-huh!)
From the Mississippi down to the EastCoast!
Condos in Queens - indo for weeks (uh-huh!)
Sold out seats to hear Biggie Smalls speak! (come on!)
Livin' life without fear (uh!)
Puttin' 5 karats in my baby girl's ears!
Lunches! - Brunches - interviews by the pool (uh, yeah!)
Considered a fool 'cause I dropped out of high school!
Stereotypes of a black male misunderstood,
And it's still all good! (that's wight!)
Uh! (and it's all good!) And if you don't know,
Now you know, nigga. Uh! (yeah!)
Super Nintendo, Sega Genesis
When I was dead broke, man I couldn't picture this. (uhhh!)
50" inch screen, money green leather sofa
Got two rides, a limousine with a chauffeur. (all goood!)
Phone bill about two G's flat (so good!)
No need to worry, my accountant handles that. (hahaa!)
And my whole crew is loungin'
Celebratin' every day, no more public housin'! (that's right!)
Thinkin' back on my one-room shack
Now my mom pimps a Ac' with minks on her back.
And she loves to show me off, of course
Smiles every time my face is up in 'The Source'! (yeah, yeah!)
We used to fuss when the landlord dissed us
No heat! - Wonder why Christmas missed us!
Birthdays was the worst days
Now we sip champagne when we thirst-ay! (come on, nigga! come on!)
Uh! - Damn right I like the life I live
'Cause I went from negative to positive. (that's right!) - And it's all... (it's aaaall good, nigga!)
(It's all good.)
And if you don't know, now you know, nigga. Uh!
Representin' B-Town in the house!
Junior M.A.F.I.A.!
Mad Flavor!
Uh!
Uh!
Yeah!
Aight!
Biggie Smalls!
It's all good, nigga!
Junior M.A.F.I.A.!
It's all good, nigga!
Bad Boy!
It's all good, nigga!
It's aaaall good!
That's right!
And on and on!
It's all good!