Lyrics:
Talking (Juvenile): Suga Slim Million Dollar spot
Verse 1: Juvenile
Wootay ask them muthafuckas how the CMB play it
Tangrie alize it
Take the yay yo
a show with Ja
Yo Pierre, you wanna come out here?
Did a show with Ja, soon as I left the spot
Pulled over by the cops, them bitches found my Glock
Talking (Juvenile): Suga Slim Million Dollar spot
Verse 1: Juvenile
Wodie ask them motherfuckers how the CMB play it
Tanqueray and Alize it, take
'Nolia that'll ride fo' me
I kno' some niggas hollin' soldier that a die fo' me
T.C., L.T., Magnolia and six
Oh you want some of dat fire dope you can
a nigga I'm killin' em
They stunt but I ain't feelin' em
My jacket off appearin' them
Some a say it's numerary
Parntnas in for sipperin'
Juvenile is
you
I'ma have to pop you
You gon' make me pop you
I'ma have to pop you
[Juvenile]
Who that nigga is
What that nigga claim
Juve wild magnolia
Its
Hey roach!
Mi build a rhyme fi di thugs weh nuh tek talk
Some juvenile weh assign bwoy a death mark
Mi build a rhyme fi di
Prisoners dem lock dung
Di
where i started sure ain't for me
the B.G.
that's the name I go by
test me
you die S Kangol why
hide out
at the club, slide out
ride out
yo'
demise
Taking you foes and enemies by surprise
I'm evil spelled backwards
Nigga, that means I'm live
Welcome to the lost pyramids magnolia slums
"Raider
juvenile
Hey, hey, hey, hey, I'm so juvenile
And I'll be gone by juvenile
Whoo
Whoo
Yeah, we're so juvenile, take it away
Whoo
are black ass (ogoli goligo)
Tell the juvenile for the opp block better comport
OPPOLO look in my face this nigga Dey massacre
I go chop your father
Ohhhh oh-no
Ohhh oh-no
Yeah
Cruising on by, feeling alive
Batmobile joyriding on Magnolia
Magnolia
Seventy-five, feeling alive
But I'm sunk too deep
Violet sky glisten through the night
Help my eyes redefine this life
Fuck these other niggas
I'll be right by your side, 'Till 3005, Hol' up
Oh you
[2Pac/Makaveli Speaking]
Yo 'Law!
Is it cool if a nigga just get fucked up for this one?
(Sample from "Survival of the Fittest" by Mobb Deep)
I'm
folding
Weigh one thirty, but young nigga shoot that
Chopper like a soldier
I’m surrounded by some killas who
Come straight up out Magnolia
Been livin’ real
CMR bitch. G Code nigga G code nigga G code nigga
Juvenile:
I ain't no pussy ass nigga (ya understand)
I'm a rapper but I'm still
Got to get this pedigree
I'm who I pretend to be
In my twisted fantasy
Another springtime passes by
Magnolia, you evade my love
Gin in my cup, can I
Magnolia trees
I can still hear the Bible stories that my grandma used to read
As years fly by, I'm still the same inside as I used to be
I guess there
showed you, I showed you
My bitch my lil whoadie
My bitch from Magnolia
Surrounded by bad bitches
We up without Folgers
We live by that cash talk baby
Magnolia morning
On a Sunday in May
With blossoms white blooming
In a distant world away
I thought that I felt and other way
It leaves me stunned
Magnolia in your hair was a trap
So long, my dearest tender, so long
Your hands in mine, your eyes won’t hide
Who’s that you love for now
Mascara on your
Da, daa, daa, daa
Da, daa, daa, daa
Daaa...
Da, daa, daa, daa
Da, daa, daa, daa
Daaa...
Juvenile:
Who tha fuck? Nigga hittin' shots in the truck.
how I feel
But lately I'm tongue-tied
My words don't come out right
And even though the time ain't ideal
I'ma stick right by your side
If you stick
Sugar Magnolia blossom's blooming
Head's all empty and I don't care
Saw my baby down by the river
Knew she'd have to come up soon for air
Sweet
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