Lyrics:
Ooh, so juvenile
We always had something better together, but your
Patience growing really thin, you ain't waiting no more
You said you have an entire
just sound like you stupid now
You prove it to me every time you move your mouth
Never went to school you didn't think to go the student route
Older none
fractured heart
Will control your blackened soul
That's hiding in its orifice
Or face eternal solstice fashioned by the dark
Birthed in a chasm via voodoo in
was a juvenile
Delinquent with no feelings its the demons trying to help me out
I celebrate by getting faded, Underestimated
They keep on hating, I
fast I might fuck around and fly
They like where you get your pants hoe this Juvenile
I'm like which how I'm gone choose today they all fine
We know you
Glanced down at the case. It didn't look like the case the boy had,
or any boy would have. The Priest couldn't put his finger on what was so
old about
someone (No)
Else when you're by my side (Yah yah!)
I want you to (woah)
Stay with me (Yah!)
Forever like by my side (woah!)
By my side (what?)
Come
I feel like the streets are takin over
Never stayin sober, the brain over and over backtrack
My stack's fat, I used to take new
One love to my
Teacher, teacher, quick I need a naked nurse!"
"What's the matter?" "I don't know, my leg, it hurts!"
"Leg?! I thought you said it was your tummy?"
"Oh, I
(biatch)
Bustin' on paper thin motherfuckers
Drinkin gin 'fore you get to sinnin' on them busters
Emptied his clip, passed by like he didn't know me
to say
Yeah it seems like I can't get you out my brain
Yeah I try to distract myself but nothing seems to work
And every time I close my eyes it's your
black and white we call it a coulee in Lafayette Lafayette
Felt like I lost my mind one day and slept on the coulee yea
And the water was running right by
of wine
She doesn't care
Drink if you dare
Glass shatters everywhere
Take another shot
She won't ever stop
Show her what you got
Drinking like a juvenile
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[Juvenile]
I'm the motherfucker killed your boy, and what?
You gon' do somethin bout it? Bitch nigga then stand up
I'm not responsible for
But I capitalize off everything they talk
They don't know me but I'm knowin'
That they know what I'm about
Kodak said I gotta' think before
I open up
"playing football should be your only fun son".
I'm like "allright" so we enter the house,
come up to the door and pops fired to the mouth.
I
[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
juvenile, yes, I goof and I jest
A flawed human, I guess
But I'm doing my best to not ruin your expectations
And meet 'em, but first, the "Speedom" verse
stop at frosty freeze for
A couple of snowcones
She telling me that I didn't need
To do what I done
She said: "playing football should be
Your only fun
a interlude
We was on the quest young like it was an interview, yeah (ah)
This the last time I'ma look like a fool to you
Say this ain't no juvenile thing
Not exactly
And for your listeners, what does Eazy think of himself?
Bad and bold, you can't get with this
Those that tried, you're on my hit list
[Wayne]
What, wha, wha, wha, wha
What, wha, wha, wha, wha
Cash Mo-ney Millionaires
So take it there
[Juvenile]
Yellow Viper, yellow Hummer,
cornered and sell some Vodafone
N-why to floater while I'm humpin' your daughter
Stayin' in the French quarter and listen to Juvenile
I like that South shit,
we grow
See it there, you turn stripper now
For few likes on your pictures now
A the least for steppa take your preps and play with her clitoris
.jpg/237px-Juvenile(rapper).jpg "Juvenile")
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