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Juvenile Presents: Street Stories (UTP) · Big Tymers Featuring the Hot Boys/Juvenile (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Rock'n'Roll Juvenile (Cliff Richard) · Juvenile Hell (Mobb Deep) · Juvenile Hell (Mobb Deep) · Juvenile Product of the Working Class (Swingin' Utters) · War War War: Live (Country Joe McDonald) · War: Songs from the War Years, 1941-1945/Music from the War Movies (Hutchinson, Hutch) · War War War: Live (Country Joe McDonald) · War War War: Live (Country Joe McDonald) – and 90 other albums »


at war 
Dem boys at war 
Dem Hot Boy niggas will take yo boys to war 
Dem Cash Money niggas will take yo boys to war 
My nigga Juvenile will take yo
shining and ride fly? 
What kinda nigga be bumping in drive bys? 

Look, look...what kinda nigga be burning like a stove? 
Worth 6 figures, hot, ?
approach this
You know when Juvenile comes he has to smoke shit
I'm on fire, on fire
And you know this

Girl that's Juvenile
You don't know he on fire
approach this
You know when Juvenile comes he has to smoke shit
I'm on fire, on fire
And you know this

Girl that's Juvenile
You don't know he on fire
[Juvenile]
I bust you in your motherfuckin mouth for talkin
The beast of beasts is in here, and 1 or us ain't walkin
Hope you got your boys and you
shining and ride fly? 
What kinda nigga be bumping in drive bys? 

Look, look...what kinda nigga be burning like a stove? 
Worth 6 figures, hot, ?
the dump
And cars, broads, murders ghetto life
I went through all that shit 
for platinum ringers and a little bit of ice

[Chorus - 4x (Juvenile
Nigga tell me shit I done fallen for the end 

And you woulda had that dick look when you'd caught that 10 



Chorus: Juvenile (2x) 

You gon' take
we lived and died by it

Chorus

Juvenile:
If war ever came we held the fort down
Back, slowed up, we switched and sold pound
Stayed on point
approach this
You know when Juvenile comes he has to smoke shit
I'm on fire on fire
And you know this

Girl that's Juvenile
You don't know he on fire
caught and supporting me 
So in these streets of hockey
I play the goalie, 
Secretz to war licks, and score shit
Share between clients and homies
the ocean
Puff a little war potion
Everything relates to emotion
When I stare at the stars surrounded by trees
Sometimes I feel like a fallen leaf
Blown away
Fresh is the best at beats
I feel like when you hear this shit you goin' feel like me

Hook: (B.G. and Juvenile)
Nigga fuck you, I feel just like you (3x)
chop (Chopper) and that four-four

(Juvenile)
What's this shit i hear 'bout you boys potna's in crime
if that's true i'll punish you bitches for
Boy, girl, I got that fire

(Chorus4x [Juvenile])
Shit, I got that fire
I got that fire
Girl, holla at a nigga if you want that Oscar Meyer
approach this
You know when Juvenile comes he has to smoke shit
I'm on fire on fire
And you know this

Girl that's Juvenile
You don't know he on fire
Yes the shit is raw, coming at your door
Start to scream out loud, Wu-Tang's back for more
Yes the hour's four, I told you before
Prepare for mic
juvenile.
Thin line between getting bucks and gettin' wild.
Brooklyn style, hundred thousand miles.
Parquet tiles, leavin' ankles broke in a pile.
Son got
Juvenile:
It's enemy turf that I'm on, so I'ma play it how it go
Cock the hollow points into my black calico
Hit the coat with some of grams
I've been to war
Been tall with shit I seen it all
Like soap operas from ghetto stars
I can tell when rappers getting bored, really
Sometimes she
As a kid, I was known, son of a thug
Snub-nosed .38 in the glove, who can relate with us
Never had an easy life, shits way out
Clips spray out,
Yes the shit is raw, coming at your door
Start to scream out loud, Wu-Tang's back for more
Yes the hour's four, I told you before
Prepare for mic
[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
nigga
(Juvenile! Juvenile! Juvenile!)

Let's get this shit cracklin'
My probation officer's gonna know what! happened
Stay out the way I'm H-O-T
a brick

(Juvenile)
Lil' Wayne, in my section niggaz always be in a war
Hot-wiring cars, shooting up at the wards

(B.G.)
You know ain't nothing changed
My