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[Juvenile]
That Nig-gidty Nig-gidty Nile's in this b****, get right
F*** what you heard on the streets, it's CMR for life
Still ridin' on dubs, sippin'
lives down by the ocean 
She's takin' care to look for sharks.
They hang out in the local bars, 
And they feed right after dark. 

Can't you feel 'em
down by the ocean
She's takin' care to look for sharks.
They hang out in the local bars,
And they feed right after dark.

Can't you feel 'em circlin',
lives down by the ocean -- 
She's takin' care to look for sharks.
They hang out in the local bars, 
And they feed right after dark. 

Can't you feel
boyfriend, you gon' to be by your damn self
While I'm in my Benz with your friend
And she bout to get nervous
Baby I don't want nothing but some mouth
boyfriend, you gon' to be by your damn self
While I'm in my Benz with your friend
And she bout to get nervous
Baby I don't want nothing but some mouth
n**** go to jail right
And f*** that n**** f*** that n**** f*** you too n****

(I'm in this motherucka')
(I guess these muthaf***as tryin' to take me
her boyfriend
You goin' to be by your damn self
While I'm in my Benz with your friend
And she bout to get nervous
Baby I don't want nothing
But
her boyfriend
You goin' to be by your damn self
While I'm in my Benz with your friend
And she bout to get nervous
Baby I don't want nothing
But
What? Uh
The Bad
Yeah
The Evil
Right, yo
put em together

Royce the 5-9, Eminem
Yo if it wasn't for your whip, I'd have nothin to strip
If
and then pretty soon, hand in hand,
We walk through the waves, right up to our chins,
We dream happy flounders of flapping their fins,
When you're in
ATM
I have dreams of f***in' an' are 'n' be, b****

And I'll wake up early and bounce with all your s***
When I apply pressure, son it ain't even
[Juvenile]
You need a nigga that stay sharp, always got money
Pockets stay full of them big-face hundreds
A nigga with tattoos all over his arm
[Juvenile]
I'm a be so corageous
And so contagious
Until f***in' rap sheets gon' receive mo' pages
Listen to Juve 'cause it's my year mon (My year mon)
[Verse 1: Juvenile]
Uh, Uh, Uh I took my first break in seventy-five
I tell the story like yesterday when(??) was alive
didn't do shit with my
hell yeah
F***inright
F***inright, all right
(And we say) Hell yeah
Hell yeah, hell yeah
F***inright
F***inright, all right

So much for being
hell yeah
F***in' right
F***in' right, all right
(And we say) Hell yeah
Hell yeah, hell yeah
F***in' right
F***in' right, all right

So much for being
the bricks
While I fly private jet out of town by a bitch

[Chorus]

[Verse 2: Juvenile]
Tryin to be here to see my seeds, when they have they seeds
Reaching from the swamp
Grabbed me by my arm
Tried to pull me in
But my arm was strong
And the fin was an 
Inaccurately reconstructed fake

It was
ATM
I have dreams of f***in' an' are 'n' be, b****

And I'll wake up early and bounce with all your s***
When I apply pressure, son it ain't even
grill now, protected by the steel now 

(B.G.) 

Hoes know Lil Duggey (B.G.) ain't right 

I fuck you yesterday fucking your best friend tonight
niggas in the wild life
Criminal mind of a juvenile still live a child life
Thinking he can make his pay
Too in a rush, niggas better slow down
'Cause
n****s in the wild life
Criminal mind of a juvenile still live a child life
Thinking he can make his pay
Too in a rush, n****s better slow down
'Cause
along the ocean's sandy floor 
Fin to fin, we're friends forevermore 
Undersea world 
You & me, world 
Sailing right through the salty air is what I
em back (ya understand) 

One by one they all gonna drop (ya understand) 

Right here is where the foolishness stop (ya understand) 

I'm tryin'