Lyrics:
never had
But somehow it makes me feel so sad Everybody keeps telling med
I'm nothing but a good thing gone bad
Day drifting ain't so bad
Beeing broke is
about me, Chief Keef, Juvenile, and Plies?
Forget the niggas who died and niggas got murked, forget 'bout Turk
I pistol-whipped a nigga for forty
in some fertile soil
And watch me start bubblin'
Like I'm 'bout to boil
Like Olive Oyle love Popeye
Just won't stoppa
I got to keep rockin'
Ticks
character strapped with the sounds profound
Similar to rounds spit by Derringers
You're in the Terrordome like my man Chuck D said
It's time to dethrone
call Earl, 10 months in this gut, what the fuck,
I wish moms would hurry up, so I can get buck wild,
Juvenile with the mics 'n' shit, New York, New
to take a loss (she went bad on me, y'all)
Damn, it hurts to take a loss
Time passes by, I'm asking, "Why?"
You match my fly, no cap, no lie
Trophy,
Intro:
(Kofie Diamonds)
In the future no black kids will be in prison
(Marko Stat$)
In 2010 approximately 70,000 juveniles were incarcerated
and she likes that A Child dead in her arms she takes a bite of his neck, and then chews it, pointing at me, blood dripping right down her chin, cocks her
goin' way back just like Just Ice
Black leather wearin' justice on the collar
Change is we only ain't trustin' the dollars
Try to get me, get wet like bed
choose
This the life that I choose
Every since I was juvenile I Been running wild
Got teased by teeth so I didn't like to smile
I knew how fight good if
Sisqo made that song when he seen me in a
THONG! TH-THONG! THONG! THONG!
I know you like the way the booty go
Like a pro
Slip him off the bed, throw him
the fucking book like
Shoot myself and move white
Yea I try to read but you keep searching me for crooked ice
Never had nothing getting once but you ain't look
partner that’s nothing to me
I could teach a class on it
Give a stunner degree
Since I was a juvenile
The block been 400 degrees
Iron on me loaded
Give
tangeray and hennesey,
untill i call earl, 10 months in this gut, wut the fuck,
i wish moms would hurry up, so i can get buck wild,
juvenile with the mics n
and then dumped it
I'm not like Robin Hood, cause I want more
Steal from the rich, hang with the poor
My pockets are fat, you see, it don't matter to me
This world can hurt you
It runs real deep and leaves a scar
Things fall apart, but nothing breaks like a heart
And nothing breaks like a heart
This world can hurt you
It runs real deep and leaves a scar
Things fall apart, but nothing breaks like a heart
And nothing breaks like a heart
ain't nobody badder
When they talk we making moves and keep on pushing harder and harder
Why them dey trip for my drip
Them dey wish to be like me
So when
was Farmer
Shorty got the death wish, I wish to die
But when I try, it just goes by
You couldn't kill me because I can't kill myself
And if I got
ways
Juvenile, can't behave
I'm pass my limit, so persistent
Trying see if I would break
Testing waters like a anchor, but I promise I won't sink
Got me
the elevator
Some niggas made fucked up decisions where no man can save 'em
Everybody know me 'round my way, I'm a bona fide gangster
Gunslinger, I let it off
I Don't care if you was a juvenile
You told you still a pig
I Don't want to hear nothing about no bodies
Or no shit that you done did
I Don't care
DY Krazy
I know I ain't worried, I ain't stressin' 'bout no money
I do shit for niggas and they act like they don't love me
When I turn my head,
you don't know none of them people.
Man 1: Man, I know Juvenile, I know his brother, I know lil... I-I-- (gets cut off by man 2)
Man 2: what's his
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