Uh, uh, J .U. in the trenches, yeah, I'm the speaker of the house, I stays in the trenches,
What y 'all niggas know about battling, I mean really battling in the trenches, huh?
Now through the smoke I appear, approaching from the rear, got the other team nervous
with their coaches in fear, J .U. the dopest is here, yo forget your eyes, focus your ears,
these are the lyrics you've been hoping to hear, I'm in the back of the spot, and I see
some niggas rapping for props, hoping the albums might happen to drop, I just walk by,
they never should've let the rhymes sniper in, I take it to the stage, forget the friendly
ass cyphering, I'm about to make sure these rappers never touch a mic again, I'm impolite
and when I really really start to strike at them, inside the 10 lines they look like they
popping vikings, break fingers to the point where rap singers never write again, I walk
to the stage like I'm finna MC, step to the chorus, it's him against me, I pity the niggas
trying to go against me, Mr. J .U., I see E the MC, in the trenches, ever since the
drama begun, that's just the way it is, the way it gotta be done, I let the world know
these rappers ain't as hot as me son, there's a lot of numbers out there, I gotta be one,
I declare war, ever since the drama begun, that's just the way it is, the way it gotta
be done, I let the world know these rappers ain't as hot as me son, first the LP, next
the Monopoly card, now my opponent got skills too, I'm knowing how dope he get, but f***ing
with Big Juice, that's inappropriate, I'm on some winter plain land, I'ma win the trophy,
rip him into particles and bounce if he provoking it, he spit first, a sick verse, it sound
written, I reply with some, simply leave the ground splitting, and if it was written, so
what, cause fools love it, I can't accuse him like he wrote it, I done been accused
of it the same way, first I'm the rapper you want a piece of, then you say it's written
when all the lyrics sound cohesive, what you want me to do, dress up like you, fumble with
my metaphors and mess up like you, but f***ing no can do, Juice just released venom, that
hit him in his chest before he deceased, pin him for a three count, he died on his very
last night, it's a fast fight, somebody come and preach his last rites, in the trenches,
ever since the drama begun, that's just the way it is, the way it gotta be done, I let
the world know these rappers ain't as hot as me son, there's a lot of numbers out there,
I gotta be one, I declare war, ever since the drama begun, that's just the way it is,
the way it gotta be done, I let the world know these rappers ain't as hot as me son,
first the LP's, next the monopoly come, by now I got the judges and the crowd in a frenzy,
got Buckshot and Razz Catz laughing at the MC, all the thought that hanging with Juice
well they were premature, he must've never seen a real MC before, I'll admit the kid
was a little dope, but that don't mean I can't take this mic and slit his throat, now the
blood starts gushing, paramedics they rush in, I cut off his tongue and that's the end
of the discussion, I'm loud as a clock, got the crowd in shock, this is one microphone
he wasn't proud to rock, it's a live decapitation, do you really know what it's like to see big
Juice talk, and have to face him, I throw the guillotine, your neck catch it, and when
your head's gone there's no technology out to reattach it, so all you MC's don't disrespect
my name, to the hundreds that I ripped apart, rest in pain, in the trenches, ever since
the drama begun, that's just the way it is, the way it gotta be done, I let the world
know these rappers ain't as hot as me son, there's a lot of numbers out there, I gotta
be one, I declare war, ever since the drama begun, that's just the way it is, the way
it gotta be done, I let the world know these rappers ain't as hot as me son, first the
LP, next the monopoly come
