Lyrics:
When I up it, gotta buss it
Got me nuttin' quick (Quick)
We in the bed, spread yo' legs
Let me give you head
I can't get caught with you
'cause I'm going
like I own it
But I got bullied and belittled for some dumb shit
But now I'm three times the size, so they 'gon run from it
Said nigga now my mind is
[Wayne]
What, wha, wha, wha, wha
What, wha, wha, wha, wha
Cash Mo-ney Millionaires
So take it there
[Juvenile]
Yellow Viper, yellow Hummer,
Sliding down the scale like a juvenile
Marry me marry me
Subtonic dream
Living like the king of Babylon
Carry me carry me
Home
Subtonic dream
Going through
just a juvenile delinquent.
So I was gone, and I'm on my way home,
my momma's going to get me, and I flee with (???).
She puts a jacket on my
Or Juvenile, the juice is out, I spill on thy grave
Pop, lock and drop it, put it in, issa deposit
Hold my chalice, y'all two wishing bad like going to college
by day)
Mile by mile (ooh), go your way, go your way
Say it, baby, don't give up
You've got to hold on to what you got
Oh, baby, don't give up
by day)
Mile by mile (ooh), go your way, go your way
Say it, baby, don't give up
You've got to hold on to what you got
Oh, baby, don't give up
that strong
And now it's Russel and Kimora even Jordan and Wanita
And to top it off Brad left Jen for Angelina
What the hell is going on in this World
(Aagh) I'm from a place the outsiders they call it paradise
But for me (Mhm Mhm) that's some sleepless nights (Aagh)
Survival is key, see its
they coming home
Gotta stay strong cause you ain't alone
Remember you always got love from home
They steal this pain and may not know it
I'm a boy
Hanging posters on my wall
I never used to rap til I got trapped in isolation juvenile hall
Right there up in my cell I felt this gift that was givin'
Thru these Cartier lenses
Can't see em like Stevie
Not locked in
You won't catch me
Speaking to niggas
Stay low got the pole
And I'm keeping it w
pushing these bars like its my last set
24/7 I been working overtime
Ain't got that much to show for it
Still had to sell my soul for it
Just to get by
24/7
your case
You can think with your dick but it can't shout
Yo, I try to understand what the hell is going on
I can't imagine how things ever got so
was broken in two
I was so lost by myself I couldn't imagine without you
It was hard to think about just what the fuck I would do
Even harder to cope
a warrant, felo-nies
Now they got me downtown, spread my anus
Buttock, I'm like, "What the fuck is it now?"
He said, "You robbed a liquor store, we know
continue saying the story my friend
Well for 5 months straight she snuck in the club
But tonight left the boss feeling like he got snub
Frustrated by it all
is it money or skill?
Maybe it's both and I got large amounts of it, it's real
You see my oath is very unbreakable, my style is never mistakable
I
for a week! ...(unintelligible)... Wot? I know, yeah allright, I
know Rod said "get it done, at any cost". Well there, that's going a bit too far, isn't
juvenile, I fear
But my heart won't hear it
A false hope that I am clinging to
A prisoner of never-to-be
I just want you
I wish it wasn't as simple
than soda
She make it clap I ain’t talking the Nola
But since a Juvenile used to want her
And I use to make her smile every summer
I swear shawty a cutie
on any punk ass nigga or bitch
The little brown skin buddha sucker little motherfucker
I dwell in Juvenile Hell (yea yea)
I got the shit that
a thug cry
I been thugging since a youngin
Glizzy what he clutching shit go left and he going up it
Juvenile delinquent making choices he is not thinking
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