Lyrics:
(This is, this is, this is, this is!!)
Yeah... ha ha!
Whoahh (yeah)
[Juvenile]
You put the coke in a tube, and whaddya get
Whatever you
Yo this is flavor for the non believes
Sit back take a seat and don't forget to pass the weed
And by the way this is all the way live
back around
I hate the times I see my mama cry
I be crying too inside, with my eyes dry
Heart broken sometimes, still I keep a smile
I give my whole life
Y'all haters thought we weren't comin' back with a remix huh?
But we did it again
Ya, ya heards me
So we gon take this one here to the dance floor
Ha, ha, ha
Oh, damn
Now bop to this
Oh Yeah
Ya'll know what this is
Flame on
Juvenile
Drag-on
Flame on
And now Swizz, Swizz Beatz yeah
half the times we flaunt 'cause trouble
My closest road dog it was cool 'cause I love you
F*** what they talkin' bout
Let me take you back in time,
half the times we flaunt 'cause trouble
My closest road dog it was cool 'cause I love you
Fuck what they talkin' bout
Let me take you back in time,
and my momma use to sit and watch the lion king
She had a pathfinder to yea bumping Yolanda Adams
Or four hundred degreez by juvenile
And we ain't never
I was taught that loyalty is priceless, so true love shouldn't cost a dime
I done been scarred by your love, so deep inside, my heart still cryin'
priceless so true love shouldn't cost a dime
I done been scarred by your love, so deep inside, my heart still cryin'
No, it don't matter how far I look, for
They been fucked up 'bout Lil Black
Keep my pockets fat, I love 'em like that
(I do) get down see low game and
Crosstown and double back
Ayy Lil Kodak
passing me by, 'cause I keep goin' to jail and shit
Tired of smelling my cell and shit
Wondering where all my letters went?
All this money don't mean
of there
Juvenile
She say drop it like it hot
Everything litty I love when it’s hot
Started from scratch like Vinyl
God
Godfather flow
Glock by the flo’
Y'all haters thought we weren't comin' back with a remix huh?
But we did it again
Ya, ya heards me
So we gon take this one here to the dance floor
(Ten nine eight seven six five four three two one)
[Juvenile]
Welcome to tha section where it's hotter than a bitch
Niggas
Yeah, knock a nigga over, I'm a soldier, thought I told you that
We been wild since juveniles, my Uzi do the nolia clap
Seen his ass in traffic, let
(Pop a Dom boo, what, see'mon)
[Petey Pablo]
It's the dippy dippy don now you heard that
Let's take you back, where the original Tim the bird
on its belly pulled a stranger passing through
He's a juvenile delinquent, never learned how to behave
But the cops would never think to look in
And the scar on its belly pulled a stranger passing through
He's a juvenile delinquent, never learned how to behave
But the cops'd never think to look in
And the scar on its belly pulled a stranger passing through
He's a juvenile delinquent never learned how to behave
But the cops would never think to look in
I see how these niggas playin'
But I could adapt
These niggas won't hold me back
These niggas won't hold me back
These niggas won't hold me back
on my time
Go and light ah nigga name up
The skyline should a real nigga came up
I'm 5'7 feeling 9'5
Pay attention my nigga don't miss the fly by
New whip
tree
It's in my veins to fight back
And I'ma test it 'till my niggas is the
Same way you know what I'm sayin'
When it come down to that
That's what
The B’ys Are Back In Town
The b’ys are back in town
The b’ys are back in town
The b’ys are back in town
Just got back from sea today
Was fishin’
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