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Niggas can't touch what me and Bun puttin' down
Now down and pump round and distribute kees
You sleep six feet I tear down the whole
Beng Beng
Hush'O
Lemme tell you bout this juvenile who goes harder so things get Better
Get Better
Hustlers Anthem been Working
Dem ah done Begging
in jail
[Chorus]
[Verse 3: Juvenile]
At fifteen I carried a lot of wieght on my back
me and my brother infact, I kept my money intact
I mad my
dangerous, I come real wit this
And packing and strapping, it goes along wit the rapping
By any means necessary, you can't get buried
I may come wit a smile
, "Juvenile, stay off them streets."
I can't help, I draw attention, they be fuckin' with me
I'm hot in the ass and can't get enough of these streets
to con the industry just so they would listen
But go 'head, you just gon' wreck yourself
How was you protectin' me? You can't protect yourself?
Let's
I'm com'n, playa hate me, you get removed nigga
(Juvenile)
Stop at the gas station and put 30 in the tank
Pockets kinda low, I hit the curb
by
She say we look like pimpin
I say baby you know you can't stop the boss
The definition of a boss
Let me put you up on it
B-O-S-S, Bread Over Sucker
locked up
Cause that upstate bus reminds me of the slave ships
But then the bible never saved shit
I guess that's why every juvenile is in the same
Taste that now I’m sloppy “Can’t drive” can you copy?
I’m high so I fly to the next broad who says hop me
The booty call’s tremendous, mami calls me papi
that iron for (that iron for)
I represent it 'cause I'm in it, UTP until I'm finished
Juvenile, they can't stop us (they can't stop us)
And I admit it
I sit
While I go shit on a mix like this
Say you spit, I spit, we spit
But you can't fuck with a nigga like this
Check me out
1 - Hatin' on us
call my lil Migo he send for the low head so good she sold me her soul big bizzle
Gotta live by the code never trust these hoes get you some money go
Yeah, don't stop, won't stop, won't quit
And I made 16 admit, check me out
Hatin' on us but ya can't resist
If you come hard, better come legit
We gon'
Justice must be born there's no escape
'Cause a snake can't be reformed so I wait
Comin' in the name to proclaim your fame for protection
And you don't
the scum of the earth
hit with plenty of time to adjust to life on the inside
(Wyclef) For every rhyme I write get 25 to Life
Juvenile
You got me fucked up
paly with us lil daddy because we'll have you in stiches
It's UTP right here and we about getting our riches
[Verse 1: Juvenile]
I pledge aleadgence
look in my eyes you might see the secret recipe
Me and my brothers yeah we grinding influentially
Put that on my mothers yeah we getting it by any means
it fuck up my week
I might be juvenile
Saying I'll keep a smile
Only if fate favors me
But if you please
Could you please
Just for me
Take it back
He's a hardheaded child and it's time to be learned
[Chorus 2X: Juvenile]
You don't like me, yeah? Well fuck you in ya ass
Niggaz is pure pussy and they
I'd go to know
She's walking right, right by me
And I can't move and I can't see
My eyes roll back into my head
And I remember dreaming
In my dreams no
of a boat, oh!
[Chorus - repeat 2X]
Cock it, take berrata then pop it
give me that out ya pocket cause the best can't stop it
East coast whassup, Down
locked up
Cause that upstate bus reminds me of the slave ships
But then the bible never saved shit
I guess that's why every juvenile is in the same
so juvenile
(But that's just a fantasy away
Only just a sweet fantasy away)
My eyes crack open to the dark of night
To an empty bed, you're not by my
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