Spicy 2 Piece, by B1GJuice

Spicy 2 Piece

by B1GJuice

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1.	Remedies 03:31	lyrics	buy track
Know I Float Know I Float Float Float Float Float Float Float Float Float Comatose Promethazine Rolling on this recipe Comatose Promethazine Rolling on this recipe Float Float Float Float Float Float Float Float Float Comatose Promethazine Rolling on this recipe Comatose Promethazine Rolling on this recipe Rolling like a centipede Got a dose of what you need Pops was on his grind So sorry mama but it’s in my genes Never told your honor or been brought up for no sentencing They lip sync with the gangsters Cause they never knew the set could sing Weaponry, each bar a clip I got unlimited I’m Tsang Sung Taking souls from with my rhetoric Working like I got a nine to five with some benefits Late nights, Letterman B1GJuice better than Anyone you can think of or even mention Competition out here showing me love They scared to mention Hit the spot throw a peace sign up They start to flinching no flag So official these troops is at attention while I Float Float Float Float Float Float Float Float Float Comatose Promethazine Rolling on this recipe Comatose Promethazine Rolling on this recipe Float Float Float Float Float Float Float Float Float Comatose Promethazine Rolling on this recipe Comatose Promethazine Rolling on this recipe Gas mask smoking on loud they can’t repeat Eyes low driving this whip like I was Stevie Wonder how I’m getting this off it ain’t easy Haters tried knocking me off they can’t beat me Fuck the critics spit a sixteen I’m hearing crickets I see demons round me like I was Riddick Shades on stay lowkey I’m so specific with my words I ain’t bringing a wave I’m the Pacific Ocean Drop a four into a twenty Get me really open Twist a bow and drank me some Henny That's my magic potion Hocus pocus words start flowing I catch the holy ghost in a mode Room start spinning hope I don’t overdose It’s over folks when juicy off that liquor and that potent dope Can’t box him in no rope a dope Flying off that broken coast Stagedive I hope I float Riding with some chosen folks Zombies in the field head gone boy don’t get too close Float Float Float Float Float Float Float Float Float Comatose Promethazine Rolling on this recipe Comatose Promethazine Rolling on this recipe Float Float Float Float Float Float Float Float Float Comatose Promethazine Rolling on this recipe Comatose Promethazine Rolling on this recipe
2.	Karen (Skit) 00:31		buy track
3.	Zone 02:37	lyrics	buy track
I be flying through da streets I’m probably riding through yah zone Lying through yah teeth I’m probably riding in yah home Ride out for da team, But I’m a rider on my own Riding on these beats or I’d be riding wid da chrome In my zone I'm in my zone I'm in my zone I'm in my zone In my zone I'm in my zone I'm in my zone I'm in my zone In my zone I'm in my zone I'm in my zone I'm in my zone In my zone I'm in my zone I'm in my zone I'm in my zone Hocus pocus I be flying on that magic potion Potent odor rolling prezzy higher than da potus I be loathing with my heathens Hope that god dont notice I be smoking with my demons tryna get promoted Tryna watch my dosage Watching those da closest I can see the grave I can smell the roses I can't be afraid Know da boy is chosen Burning bushes navigating Know da road like moses I be solo outta town Might catch me rollin through yah block See yah wifey flag her down Might catch me rolling through yah thot I can’t worry bout a bird When the world done got a flock Everything I do a wave So the crib gone need a dock I was born a sinner Everything for dinner Had to scrape a plate I was no beginner Heart is cold as winter Imma die a winner Running to da bag I might die a sprinter I be flying through da streets I’m probably riding through yah zone Lying through yah teeth I’m probably riding in yah home Ride out for da team, But I’m a rider on my own Riding on these beats or I’d be riding wid da chrome In my zone I'm in my zone I'm in my zone I'm in my zone In my zone I'm in my zone I'm in my zone I'm in my zone In my zone I'm in my zone I'm in my zone I'm in my zone In my zone I'm in my zone I'm in my zone I'm in my zone
4.	Interstate Dancing 02:33	lyrics	buy track
I’m coming back off the road I’m coming back on my own I just feel like I’m the man I just think that you should know I just think that you should know I had to get up and go I just feel like I’m the man I just think that you should know I’m coming back off the road I’m coming back on my own I’m coming back off the road I’m coming back on my own I’m coming back off the uh I’m coming back on my own Shifting gears I see the fear Can’t really see the ones behind Fuck my peers they in the rear I think I’m bout to lose my mind Reappear I’m thinking clear I’m always focused on a dime Darken soul but always shine Spark a blunt and lose my mind Born in the dot but i stayed in the a Chasing a knot I can't sit at the bank Boy got loud like he came from the bay Boy got drip like I came with a wave Boy got chips but he gave it away Lost in the shits he gone lay in a grave Talk to the clique we gone stay where you stay Talk like a bitch we gone lay with your bae Damn Big Juice be stuck on the pages Like he been writing for ages Feel i'm stuck in the matrix Everything they do is basic Nigga get buck bet he faded Armed with the dank Satchel with drank Body the game like I’m Jason I’m coming back off the road I’m coming back on my own I just feel like I’m the man I just think that you should know I just think that you should know I had to get up and go I just feel like I’m the man I just think that you should know I’m coming back off the road I’m coming back on my own I’m coming back off the road I’m coming back on my own I’m coming back off the uh I’m coming back on my own
5.	Reflections 02:38	lyrics	buy track
You steady trapped in a maze Stirring the pot Thinking you gave all that you got Not really trapped in a maze see You must’ve forgot who Turning the page you Who calling the shots I need a little bit I ain't wanting a lot That’s inconsiderate Just give me the guap Ain’t speaking knots I'm illiterate I do this for block must’ve forgot Not for self so ain't no way I'm gone flop I’m a man of my words But a man of my flaws Want some actions reversed After damage they caused Who don’t wanna rehearse For when you get out the dark I put my fears in a hearse I put my tears in a jar See I struggled a bit Stumble don't trip Nowadays it's your life That's the cost of a slip Putting caution to wind I know my cause to the end I’m a dog with no den I made a home with the sin You steady trapped in a maze Stirring the pot Thinking you gave all that you got Not really trapped in a maze see You must’ve forgot who Turning the page you Who calling the shots I get it done Eating all that I can ain’t leaving crumbs When they asking where I'm from I lead a path into the dung In the lab I’m super sav Do the dash into the sun On the humb no subtle brag I ain't flashing just for fun I ain't wid it Pulling strings like I'm knitting See my grave in the distance So I play my position like I was training Olympics Homies going for gold We ain't selling no souls Track meet for the dough Miss a step and you You steady trapped in a maze Stirring the pot Thinking you gave all that you got Not really trapped in a maze see You must’ve forgot who Turning the page you Who calling the shots You steady trapped in a maze Stirring the pot Thinking you gave all that you got Not really trapped in a maze see You must’ve forgot who Turning the page you Who calling the shots
6.	Drive Thru (Skit) 00:42	info	buy track
7.	Church 03:49	lyrics	buy track
Money ain’t the route of all evil It be the power Got some homies know that some of them scheming Be the cowards See the line playa stay on your side We shaping ours Champagne showers Money ain’t the route of all evil It be the power Got some homies know that some of them scheming Be the cowards See the line playa stay on your side We shaping ours In and out Pick and pop On to bigger things On a bigger route Figured out go and get it damn Tryna pick the lock Tick and Tock OT for the mission gotta get the guap Hit the top green was in my vision Out the backfield trap feel Brothers in the kitchen Water whipping doing backflips Soldiers at attention Mind your business What's the word Say you low we gone get this off the curb Stay alert we some rascals out the dirt Stayed flawed going against the odds We steady winning Learned to play cards with what I'm given Just because they forgot ain't shit forgiven Sometimes we living so hard at least we living Money ain’t the route of all evil It be the power Got some homies know that some of them scheming Be the cowards See the line playa stay on your side We shaping ours Champagne showers Money ain’t the route of all evil It be the power Got some homies know that some of them scheming Be the cowards See the line playa stay on your side We shaping ours Tryna make a dollar flip Coming back home wasn’t thinking bout a scholarship Don't need an ID so I can ship that shit that anonymous Knots hippopotamus Homie in the hallway he just coppin of my collagen Never been a college kid Never had no trust fund Growing up mama used to tell me you could trust none Remember times crying in the crib it was just us Fucked up to lump sum she gone get accustomed Was a bastard Still a bastard nothing new Let the ash burn Watch the cash earn mind yah moves Peep that facts learn they ain't playing by yah rules They ain't living in your shoes They just living to assume So it’s in and out Pick and pop On to bigger things On a bigger route Figured out go on and get it damn Tryna pick the lock Tick and Tock OT for the mission gotta get the guap Hit the top green was in my vision Money ain’t the route of all evil It be the power Got some homies know that some of them scheming Be the cowards See the line playa stay on your side We shaping ours Champagne showers Money ain’t the route of all evil It be the power Got some homies know that some of them scheming Be the cowards See the line playa stay on your side We shaping ours
8.	Clear (Bonus Track) 03:17	lyrics	buy track
Cut beats like Benny imma need me an entree Got some homies on the west side moving the con way Homie served dat fiend salt bet he left with a long face If you just a picked a load den you know its a long day Long pay all day we ain't taking payola Need that buttercream Benz and the seats is Crayola I aint stepping in yah club unless I speak to da owner My nigga sleeping with gunman I swear he a solider I grind better off this doja I don't like when I'm sober Dreads long like a stoner Say a prayer when I roll up Be on my dolo more times suckas think I'm a loner until I pop with the gang now they think I'm a roller Aint no games on this side playa stick to controllers Yah that chick had yah child but you couldn't control her She like my deep bars imma dig it on da sofa Imma Pick her up den pin her on the wall like a poster You a poser I'm opposing anything you upholding Double everything I ain't fixing up my focus Dese sucks think they got next but I feel like I'm chosen lost my soul on the field now I spit like i'm frozen Heard some yapping on my name what you talking about If you send me the address I might walk in yah house I ain’t even announce My main man gone crazy He might spark up yah route Yeah he chalking you out Weathered the drought Jumped up off the porch Had to figure it out Couldn’t live with the doubt Weathered the drought Jumped up off the porch Had to figure it out Couldn’t live with the doubt Had to figure it out Couldn’t live with the doubt So bold in my younger days Used to chop bows for a chain like a runaway slave Now I do it for my homies in the grave Burn O’s not sage stacking paper by da page talking money you late Ain't take a loss cant tell me you great if you never lost faith Threw belief in the drain now I'm killing everything You can call me Husain or Bin Laden Who next us homie cause we been Riding I keep tryna save em all but dey been Dying Reaper coming for my soul swear he Been Trying Been lying on my name imma kill in silence Not a Simple Simon, I'm complex remember playing cops and robbers in the complex Now its opps and robbings in my context My niggas got lots of problems on they mindset Now I got bops and riders in my contacts Imma need lots of dollas in my contract I ain't wan flex, but I been working on my bars till I sweat that's with each rep Spit it better than dese niggas wid dey arms stretched and hands out not taking no handouts Everybody want the top I’d figure I plan south If you stepping in the way my nigga it's man down

about

Kicking off the project with “Remedies”, sharp bars are served well seasoned as B1GJuice feasts on horns and keys reminiscent of sounds from New Orleans’ Upper Ninth Ward. Carrying the lyrical swordsmanship over to the slowed meditation on focus “Zone”, B1GJuice floats on clouds of confidence as he creates a euphoria that pays homage to Houston rap. As the name suggests, Spicy Two-Piece is a shock to the senses and a zesty pinch of seasoning to Canada’s 2022 sound.

credits

released February 11, 2022

Masterting: Robert "TQ" Charles
Mixing: Robert "TQ" Charles & Mariana Hutten
All songs produced by Jerry Noriega
All songs written by Tyreek Phillips

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about

B1GJuice Brampton, Ontario

An award-winning producer and soul-hop artist who has been presenting work publicly since 2017. As a former NCAA D1 athlete returning home from a diagnosis of a rare heart disease, it was his love for music that drove him to live again. Integrating vulnerability with hard-hitting stories; B1GJuice uses his voice to speak to the sheer resilience every creator needs today. ... more