Berries And Juices Lyrics

Blu & Exile Berries And Juices

Soul music, soul amusement
Hang tight, no nooses, new sense
New sh', bow to the movement
Ask what we put in it, berries and juices
Salute to the ___ who produced it
Bouncing over kicks like Jews over broomsticks
Beat so sweet that I ain't even gotta do shit
I just wanna go off like Miss on acoustics
Toss wax up out the window, cool shit
Blu is like a rose in a garden of tulips
Who very few know like Jarobi to Q-Tip
Never keep my two cents though
I always pay dues and rent
Looking at laws like broads?
Strange music, even strange group of friends
Two folks, I do not follow after loops and trends
Ex got chops and I got props, thanks
High five like I like your shit a lot, cool
Soul music, soul amusement
Hang tight, fly to Jupit', rhyme stupid
Time two, know what I'm sayin'
Beat so sweet that I ain't even gotta do shit
Bust naturally as a casual do
Whip a brand new lane in your brain, boost this
Volume is somewhat out of my
Still I gotta be fly, [land can't GI?]
Amped for him, I stamp the campus
? paint porn in the morning like [dew?] does
Selling old folks Peter Bjorn
And oh yea, young John got a new batch to buzz