Lyrics:
cold with that shit that you do...ya mood shocked me
Unlike these other hoes in ya crew you don't jock me
I'd like to get ya phone number just to see
8X]
[Master P]
Give me a, country girl with tits like Ali [wolf whistle]
Ghetto as fuck with a face like Halle
In the club she likes to get rowdy
Juvenile! For doing crimes
Profusely pushing boundaries of everybody around him
When he's around 'em
So, instead of getting louder like you're bound to
When
they seem to do is see me stunting ,(big facts) everytime I come around these haters can't say nothing ,( what) they
Shut up ,shut up ,shut up ,shut up
a juvenile for the '99
New McLaren on King Drive, bumping King Von
Trophy on me like Mike, five, six rings on, I swear
Ass so fat, she could barely put her
first steps unimpeded It's the home stretch
It's beautiful, like nothing I've ever seen, it's Complex and serene
kept juvenile except for footsteps in
in the streets
I'm fully in it bitch, your shit is juvenile to me
We can squash it, go 'head let you warm up the crowd for me
I hate to even be like
and it’s so beautiful
How much we grew from mindset, that’s so juvenile
Can’t box me in, I can’t be in no cubicle
I’m boxed in, but only when it go musical
If I left today
Would you wait for me or would you throw us all away?
Like the magazines say
Should I call right away?
Cut all of my hair off,
If I left today
Would you wait for me or would you throw us all away?
Like the magazines say
Should I call right away?
Cut all of my hair off,
money make like $2,000
Folks wanna know the truth why all the youth wildin'
I ain't got no excuse I'm just a juvenile
I ain't got no regrets this time
Alright den
We onnat
I'm on some hot boy shit
Foreal
They ain't bouta pop this shit like me
Like Weezy F and Juvenile type shit
I'm talm bout some
thought I'd never be
As a juvenile I caught felonies
Kept a Scrooge face like I was Eberneezer
With a gun tucked for my enemies
Niggaz talk death and I'd
, "This shit is garbage"
God's given me all this
Still I feel no different regardless
Kids look to me like as a God, this is retarded
If only they knew,
But mi feel like mi lost
As a young juvenile
Mi a hunt fi di cheese
Fat payslip cah mi stock bay lead
Cah tame me play fool
Wise and mi neva gah school
Party's over cause she gave the look
Like all the times before
Seems that once again I'm on that hook
That I'm coming to abhor
By tomorrow she'll
I did say sorry about the `old woman,' but from the
behind you looked--
DENNIS: What I object to is you automatically treat me like an
inferior!
Hey yo, Pooh Man get your lyrics together
For this next song, man
Ant man, I gotta fire up this dank first
I ain't fuckin' with nothing till I hit
Juvenile I'm throwback
Like '80-something I go back
Them brown bags, I sold
That them street corners, i know that
Appetite, I'm so hungry Democrat, I
I'm wired for weird and I'm on attack
My life tastes delicious
Somebody told me I was Asian trash
Man I'd like to listen to the words you had to say
This world can hurt you
It cuts you deep and leaves a scar
Things fall apart, but nothing breaks like a heart
And nothing breaks like a heart
I
found, just say when or who
Owls keep the night checked
No clue, what when and where imma strike
Fuck cash pay me by the pint 40oz
To spill it
This world can hurt you
It cuts you deep and leaves a scar
Things fall apart, but nothing breaks like a heart
And nothing breaks like a heart
I
why they free-basing
Wastin time doing nothing
Livin like an outcast gotta get up get out and get something
[Chorus: 2X]
Look into my eyes see if
.jpg/237px-Juvenile(rapper).jpg "Juvenile")
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