Uh, uh, J .U. in the trenches, yeah I'm the speaker of the house, I stage in the trenches
Uh, what y 'all niggas know about battling, I mean really battling in the trenches, huh?
Yeah, nothing, thought so nigga 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
folks, 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 cypherin' I'm bout to make sure these rappers never
touch a mic again I'm impolite and when I really really start
to strike at em 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 emcee
Step to the poor this, it's him against me I pity these niggas trying to go against me
Mr. J .U. I see E the emcee
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 Higher playing floor, 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 fucking with big juice, that's inappropriate I'm on some winning playing land, I'ma win
the trophy shit Rip him into particles and bounce if he provoking
it He spit first, a sick verse, it sound written
I reply with some shit to 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?
Well nigga 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 Higher playing floor, 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 to 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 Glock, 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 shit 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
