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Albums:

Lay Your Body Down (R-De) · Lay Lady Lay (Magnet) · Lay Lady Lay (Ministry) · Get Down or Lay Down (Philly's Most Wanted) · Get Down or Lay Down [Clean] (Philly's Most Wanted) · Get Down or Lay Down [US Explicit] (Philly's Most Wanted) · Take Care Take Care Take Care (Explosions in the Sky) · Take Care, Take Care, Take Care (Explosions in the Sky) · Take Care, Take Care, Take Care (Explosions in the Sky) · Lay It Down (Al Green) – and 90 other albums »


[Juicy "J"]10x
Sucks on dick...
Does it real good(Get buck motherfucker, get buck)

[Juicy "J"]
You got these million dollar niggas
Ghetto
get buckwild in this muthafucka
Let me see ya do your stuff

[Juicy J/Da Juice]
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Will blast if a muthafucka have to
Tie your body
so
I won't hold back, boy, I know you're mine
And if you want me, well baby, take your time

I love it when, when you lay my body down
I love it when,
J-you-I-see-why That J-you-I-see-why

(Casha D)
Late night or the morning time
It's on his mind
(that's the way that juicy got em)
Before he met me he was
Everynight on the news under the murder trails

[Juicy J]
He grew up as a rowdy motha fucka, he didn't give a shit
Give my black ski mask and gun and a do'
Take us from our self-made well
Find a way to lay it down

Burdened by the things I've learned
Hurting cause I'm too concerned
Nonetheless I confess
to rub you down
Massage your body
'cause you feeling sore
Then baby just close the door
And let me take control
I'll be the man of your dreams
Better yet
Take us from our self-made well
Find a way to lay it down

Burdened by the things I've learned
Hurting cause I'm too concerned
Nonetheless I confess
pumpkin P.J.'s
Lay your book on my chest
Feel the word
Feel the word
Feel the word
Feel the word
Feel the word
Feel it

I could have
I should have
I could
(Juicy J)
Yeah, Juicy J in the house with my nigga Project motherfuckin' Pat
Lettin' you niggas know about respect
You know what I'm sayin
We gets
to rub you down
Massage your body
'cause you feeling sore
Then baby just close the door
And let me take control
I'll be the man of your dreams
Better yet
But I am surrounded by Your fire

I am heavy, I am breathless
I am drenched with tears
I will, I will never take, I will

Lay it down, lay it down, lay
With my dudes gettin' throwed stuff that white up they nose
Take that kush, break it down, sprinkle meth on the low
With my homies ridin' high with
in this motherfucka
Let me see ya mista

Will blast if we mother fucking have to tie your body up
With the strings from your tennis shoes
Juicy J in
want to take this click to war
Fool it'll be a mistake
Chris bring the mossberg with the slugs and shit
We got some graves for ya body already dug
you just lay down, lay down now

All these vibrations from your legs
Massaging my back
I got your body shivering
'Cause we're covered in sweat
Girl I
to rub you down
Ma**age your body
'cause you feeling sore
Then baby just close the door
And let me take control
I'll be the man of your dreams
Better
[Verse 1:]
Traveling down on different roads
Trying hard to leave the load
We take it there but we can't let go
It's so hard to lay it down
on
The ground I'll take a steeple or a stable,
Or a dining room table,
Just to lay my body down
Lay, lay my body down
So I go back to see my baby,
Since no
on
The ground I'll take a steeple or a stable,
Or a dining room table,
Just to lay my body down
Lay, lay my body down
So I go back to see my baby,
Since no
self you ain't scared when I run in 
your chick I ain't bout no games woady its your life or yo bitch
Apologize when I pass by bootin my grill
3rd
take
Got a taste for
Watermelon
A taste for pomegranate too
Never mind, I'll take a cherry
Any ripe and juicy one will do

My mouth is full
My
is kind of insane
I Scarecrow with mystical styles
Niggas are getting buck wild
Look at my dirty fouls
Bodies are stacked up by pounds
You want to fuck
well
Wish that I could break the shell
Take us from our self-made well
Find a way to lay it down

Burdened by the things I've learned
I'm hurting
can see me when I pass

Don't worry none about no fancy funeral
Cause it don't matter how they lay me down
Just see they bury me out by Mama's Apple