Lyrics:
listen
listen
left my phone
been on my grind
sorry i aint picking up im just feeling so tired
i was never nobody
never nobody but myself
tired
listen
listen
left my phone
been on my grind
sorry i aint picking up im just feeling so tired
i was never nobody
never nobody but myself
tired
listen
listen
left my phone
been on my grind
sorry i aint picking up im just feeling so tired
i was never nobody
never nobody but myself
tired
starters, led by example
Who work harder? Ha ha ha, you kiddin right?
Every bing, catchin a flight
Emergency row, coach
Sittin up through the night
Can't
from a kid in a baby carriage
Suckers vanish, because I do crazy damage
Crews I smoke and diss, don't even joke with this
Just listen to the sounds
back, let it all go by
We'll lay it down, stay with me now
Just for a while get juvenile
One day soon you'll laugh about it
Now you're up here, don't you
(Intro)
Get em uhh what what say fuck the cops nigga
Fuck the cops nigga thugged out what get em
(Chorus)
Juvenile as a child but goin to the pen
[Lil Wayne]
(Okay) Uh-huh (uh-huh) okay (mmhmm) uh-huh
(Mmhmm) Street mix (street mix)
(Uh-huh) Listen, listen, listen..
(Ladies
they had
Strangled by the ways of the flesh
The doomed had to bet
On turning Blue to
Red
Destruction uncounted by juvenile heads and minds of the mortals
Jesus!
Yeah, I'm steady thanking God for the day
And I ain't moved by what they do or what they don't say
Yeah, and I'ma stay odd anyway
Through it all,
Cause you look perfect and you don't try
And life goes by it's like you don't mind
I bet it'd be sweet if I could just be you
And when you walk in we
I proposed with a wedding ring
Sunny
I'll work in that
By the sweat of my brows I gotta eat
They want see me down and stuck on E
One day imma rise
everywhere I step's just wet cement
And the road less traveled by isn't there
Paradise paved for a parking lot, pay the fare
Toll booth exit, one way, listen
[Juvenile]
I'm a T.C. solja, New Orleans stunna
If a b**** leave me, I'm a take every thing from her
Leave while ya can, or ya mom will pick ya
the bricks
While I fly private jet out of town by a bitch
[Chorus]
[Verse 2: Juvenile]
Tryin to be here to see my seeds, when they have they seeds
Takin ya back son take it back
Check it
[Chorus]
Six digit trickin coke and henny mixin many listen
Fuckin give me mine don't want to see no penny
[Verse 1: Juvenile]
Uh, Uh, Uh I took my first break in seventy-five
I tell the story like yesterday when(??) was alive
didn't do shit with my
Maybe we blinded by the likuid
Forever it's super hard to see it
Fools they think that they are trippin'
When they go forward with who is with em
My
that be deemed, smarter
While living in a world driven by the prince of utter darkness
But we oughta see by now it's time to rearrange our mind frame
Rita
(Hit or miss, hit or miss, hit or miss)
The hits are heavy but the misses are frequent
James Dean, juvenile delinquent
(Oh oh)
There's no
Straight out of Jersey to the Slum Village
I lyrically pillage at a high percentage
And you critics keep your mouths in it like you questioned by the feds
My
Iraq Island)
Rikers Island Rikers Island
(Iraq Island)
Yo Listen to me
Young thug this is some advice
You do a snake you be payin' the price
My daddy yelled down the basement steps:
"You only gotta listen to me
And the man upstairs!"
Cause I’m in motherfucking beast mode
Beast mode, homie
the block and open up
We gon' die by that
(repeat)
Juvenile:
We raised up lookin' at trees and brick walls
Foreign properties and pack some menthals
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