Castro - Dust Juice lyrics

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Castro - Dust Juice lyrics

['Gangs of New York' sample] By the ancient laws of combat I accept the challenge of the so called, natives You plague our people at every torrent But from this day out, you shall plague us no more For let it be known, that the hand that tries to strike us from this land Shall be swiftly cut down [Shyheim] The Dust Juice, medical term, embalming fluid In my neighborhood, Stapleton, we grew up doing it If you take one pull of it, slow motion, slow motion, you will be moving in it You'll be so wet, your mind opens space I know alotta n***as, who love the spearmint taste I knew you was blowing, cuz you had the stuck face Get him some milk, I heard somebody say That the Dust Juice, be having n***as going crazy Knew a dude named Woosh, jumped in the ocean with his baby The Dust Juice, I can get you a bundle for eighty Even the white girls smoke it, I got bopped with Katie The Dust Juice, has many different names The Dust Juice, is also called Purple Rain The Dust Juice, the Red Devil, Crazy Eddie Stick to your B-Boy, you really not ready For the Dust Juice, gotta keep it in the freezer So dusted, can't feel your toes or your fingers Floating on air, floating on air Einstein smoked and came up with ideas If you could fly, why walk up the stairs? The Dust Juice, made him think he Superman [Hook 4X: Shyheim] The Dust Juice The Dust Juice (who got the juice now, man?) [Castro] They call me diamond fluid, the type of sh** that makes your head evil The type of drug they inject inside dead people Dark water, call me ism, some call me dust Put me in a cigarette, you'll get a quicker rush Head spinning, you'll feel invincible and hella strong If you O.D., your mind can be forever gone Can't sleep, paranoid for your bones What a scary tale, I'm talking dust, not a fairy's trail Dark liquid, type of sh** that preserve bodies sh** stink, murder ink, I'm not Irv Gotti Take a pull, I've been out since Paid in Full Raging Bull, that's how you feel when you smoke a sticky Don't exist, you see the demons where the ghostses live Read juice, you can't hang, don't smoke the sh** You can't hang, don't smoke the sh** You can't hang, don't smoke the sh** [Hook 4X]

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