Lyrics:
juvenile situation.
JT: So what's stoppin you? Shit, I'm here!
DEB: Oh, oh you wit this my nigga?
JT: You damn right I'm wit it, nigga!
DEB: Aaight, so you
They got me locked in Spofford, the lil juvenile criminal
Two kids approach to put blades to my throat
They like my coat and ask me what I'm gonna
of my pimp playa time
You can taste the cool-aid but don't drink the wine
Holy-rosy diamond bizeal, 20 inch whevzeal
98 cromed out gangsta grizeal
Take
Juvenile
Don't shit move
A nigga can't move his bowels
Or catch it like Larry Fitzgerald
Kurt Warner bullets comin out the 5ths bureau
Baby I'm a make
Lyrically versatile
My rap definition is wild
I wrote graffiti as a juvenile
Restin' on deuce trey
And used to boost gray Kangols
With 555 Souls
Lyrically versatile
My rap definition is wild
I wrote graffiti as a juvenile
Restin' on deuce trey
And used to boost gray Kangols
With 555 Souls
Juvenile:
Look... Uh..
Cash Money nigga, Juvenile nigga,
Put a limit to the bullshit and give me some space.
Nigga recognize a G in me when I'm in
Hell yeah I'm the modern day Mozart
Oh yeah
Oh yeah like kool-aid man, wanna talk but it's too late man
Oh yeah oh yeah
And it's off with your toupee man
don't shoot and my crew don't slang
We just hang tryin to get up in this rap game
So I can gain so fame and build my crews name
Rollin with juvenile
[Juvenile]
Put a limit to tha bullshit and give me some space
Nigga recognize tha G in me when I'm tha place
I'll get mad and deliberately spit in
Bandits
Then Peel Off Quick Like A Band-Aid
Band-Aid
If One Get Caught We Ain't Sayin' Shit
Na
I Put That On God
Put That On God
That Shit That You Talk
don't shoot and my crew don't slang
We just hang tryin to get up in this rap game
So I can gain so fame and build my crews name
Rollin with juvenile
Rollin with juvenile thugs wit bad grades and bad ways
Who woulda thought that I had some AIDS
Dream totes and aspirations
Brothas are tired of being
a band-aid the Moncler way
Remember my guy guy used to put
My clothes in the layaway
Know they rather prefer that I
Did it their way
If she's a fucking ho
me,y'all who?
Guess i kill the messenger for telling ya
That irrelevant mess so don't mess with a god from Hechinger
Get hearing aids cause im way more def
today she lost her job
Now what in the fuck is we suppose to do?
We on our last loaf of bread
Got cereal, but no milk, cool-Aid, no sugar, what
resurrect on the floor
Then get up, yellin' for more, bangin' the four
Nigga, we made, touch more niggas than AIDS
Bust my gun at the sun just to sit in
don't shoot and my crew don't slang
We just hang tryin to get up in this rap game
So I can gain so fame and build my crews name
Rollin with juvenile
Rollin with juvenile thugs wit bad grades and bad ways
Who woulda thought that I had some AIDS
Dream totes and aspirations
Brothas are tired of being
of my brothers 'cause they wanna be groupies ('cause they wanna be ho's)
(Go, you know it) juvenile, I was in the Nile (I was in the Nile)
I'ma keep
trying to lose my brain
So don't ruin my day
I don't fuck wit you like AIDS
I don't fuck with who I made
Who the hell let you on stage
Whos In charge here,
Gaa School?
Yes
Had lunch?
Yes
Seet, all a yuh answers a yes
And you still a talk bout stress?
Juvenile yuh seet say yuh bless?
Ok, Tek a trip gaa
know that I aint a trend setter
At best I could write a letter
Explain the draining
Of my soul
Man, I threw all these fake smiles
For all these juveniles
Hate all you punk motherfuckers who think they unusual
Y'all going right to your funeral
I heard your shit and it sounded so juvenile
Wrote better shit
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