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a must
by tha year 2000
lil wayne gone tear this game up

Verse 2(lil wayne of tha hotboys)
Boss b,slow down in tha jag ya lost me
u kno how i flow in tha

'23 was supposed to act like a juvenile
I aint got no time
But I aint worried bout the future
Got the big dawg by my sideline

No perfect vision
Feeling

Bling Bling

B.G.

Chopper City in the Ghetto

1999

can't fuck
Twenty inches with TVs is a must
By the year 2000, I'ma gut out my bus

A lil' nigga seventeen playin' with six figures
Got so much ice,

and your sister from the jailhouse (jailhouse)
When you died, I was doin' time, I couldn't bail out (bail out)
Sometimes my stomach be hurtin' right by my

can't fuck
Twenty inches with TVs is a must
By the year 2000, I'ma gut out my bus

A lil' nigga seventeen playin' with six figures
Got so much ice,

Bullets fly by cha cha blow in the wind
One afta' another and another
How they come slippin out the clips
see 'em flip and hm hum

[B.G.]
You see how Hot

I chase 
They just imitate 
Ain't faking this fate 
Not up for debate
I drink henny straight 
Just let me be great 

My baby got taste 
Don't fuck

(No, for sure)
(I just)
People change and I know that I'm one
(I know that i'm one, I know)
Nothing great ever lasted that long
(Nothing great ever

In this great big world
You're all alone
Left to find out on your own
That's why I need you here with me
As a lover
Or as a friend
I know I'll see

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

Probably 'cause I gotta tell myself another lie
'Cause that's what helps to get me by
'Cause I'm in Hell
This is my goodbye, farewell

Wanna hold you,

the girls I've been losing
But they're soulless and stupid and tone deaf and juve
Nile and more or less exuding doubts
Bye bye, last words that I've ever

acted dumb
When you'd see me after school?
But I wasn't no fool No sweat lost
Time passed by   Now look who's boss
Probably never thought about   you

Respect

The Notorious B.I.G.

Ready to Die: The Remaster [2006] [Clean]

1994

Tanqueray and Hennessy until I cold hurl
Ten months in this gut what the fuck
I wish moms'd hurry up so I could get buck
Wild juvenile rippin' mics

Respect

The Notorious B.I.G.

Ready to Die

1994

Tanqueray and Hennessy until I cold hurl
Ten months in this gut what the fuck
I wish moms'd hurry up so I could get buck
Wild juvenile rippin' mics

Walls Talking

Kevin Gates

I'm Him

2019

feel like these walls talkin' to me (in my own mind)

I was young when my mama had me
Think I ran away from home 'bout the age of fifteen
Juvenile

weather
My nine gon' ride like I'm Juve that's pressure 
This foreign a rental insurance on dental 
My money in Real estate stores and the kennels 
My dawg

Gun deh deh and di youth dem a buss shot
Dem mek sure drugs deh deh and wi baby a bunn crack
Surely the old time living a come back
Two wild juvenile mi

This imitation game
Music is all the same
This imitation game

Everybody imitating Juvenile's "Ha"
I don't have creativity, anything ha
Are you

1970 Somethin'

The Notorious B.I.G.

Duets: The Final Chapter

2005

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

had my Hammer phase, hanging at my Nana's place
Dying to knock ‘em out whenever LL played

Naughty by Nature, Onyx and even Kris-Kross
Heavy D and Das

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

of fly girls
Tanqueray and Hennessy until I cold hurl
Ten months in this gut, what the fuck
I wish moms'd hurry up so I could get buck
wild, juvenile

earlier
I did it by the books
But instead I had skip to class
And go and make a jugg
College grad might I add, let me retract
I'm a gift that's already open