juicy gotcha krazy

performed by oaktown’s 3-5-7

written by MC Hammer

lyrics transcribed by Anna Vitale

juicy got ‘em crazy

(1-2-3 ugh)

juicy got ‘em crazy

got ‘em crazy

got ‘em crazy (juicy)

juicy got ‘em crazy

got ‘em crazy

got ‘em cold goin’ mad

cold goin’ mad

you know i’m fly

you can’t deny

you wanna try

i’ll tell you why

he’s on his knees

he cops a plea

he wanna get

a piece of me

we on a roll

not on a stroll

3-5-7

our records are gold

grab a hold

of what you owe

3-5-7

has stole the show

i was kickin

just go tippin

trippin . . . right

he’s a vulture

not a soldier

suckin for life

get off my tip

don’t give me a lip

you sucka . . .

get pistol whipped

he lost his mind

for the very first time

just a little bit of juice

keeps him in line

. . .

he don’t mess up

come on boy

it’s time you fess up

the juice is it

it keeps you lit

from head to toe

this stuff is legit

no need to fake it

you can’t take it

don’t get no juice

boy you won’t make it

he  . . .

yeah he blames me

if he left

it wouldn’t phase me

juicy got ‘em crazy

got ‘em crazy

got ‘em crazy (juicy)

juicy got ‘em crazy

got ‘em crazy

got ‘em cold goin’ mad

cold goin’ mad

B

. . .

he just paid me

cuz he craves me

paid for the juice

didn’t get no cherry

keep it workin

he ain’t jerkin’

his money is mine

the juice is lurkin

waitin

contemplatin

bout the move

i’m gonna make

he is flipped

he is whipped

this juice is checkmate

i know i got him

so i work at keepin him fit

like a horse when i ride

he knows where i sit

bust it

let’s discuss it (yeah)

it’s our time

fly girls get served

cuz the juice is so prime (yeah)

juicy got ‘em crazy

got ‘em crazy

got ‘em crazy (juicy)

juicy got ‘em crazy

got ‘em crazy

got ‘em cold goin’ mad

cold goin’ mad

bust this

baby let me tell you

cause i think you should know

when i step out my ride

you better open my door

i might get ill

that’s how i feel

i wanna get pleased

but you ain’t real

you just tease me

you don’t please me

talk real big

then you sleep easy

make him like the noise

like the women i know

juice him good

now he can’t let go

he follows me

he bothers me

his mind is just gone

he’s beggin me

and beggin me

and ringin my phone

juicy got ‘em crazy

got ‘em crazy

got ‘em crazy (juicy)

juicy got ‘em crazy

got ‘em crazy

got ‘em cold goin’ mad

cold goin’ mad

count it off

bust it

let’s discuss it

yeah

once again

juice is the master

in the end

we always win

he was cold frontin

on the corner

down the street (right)

i roll on by

and caught his eye

and now he’s down with me

here we go

life is like a dance

like a party

like a song

like a king

like a prince

like my sucker

when’s home

(yeah)

ladies don’t you worry

if your man gets outta line

just ration out the juice

till it gets pay time

(yeah)

juicy got ‘em crazy

got ‘em crazy

got ‘em crazy (juicy)

juicy got ‘em crazy

got ‘em crazy

got ‘em cold goin’ mad

cold goin’ mad

[Angie B—not album version]

the man is gone

the boy has flipped

gotta a little juice

now you know that’s it

that juice has got ‘em

he won’t let go

(pump it . . .)

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