Lyrics:
hard in juvenile (ayy)
I had the rules bendin' (ayy, ayy, ayy)
He like, "damn, you left that clip empty? (What?)
Yeah, I left that clip empty (stupid)
you don't know none of them people.
Man 1: Man, I know Juvenile, I know his brother, I know lil... I-I-- (gets cut off by man 2)
Man 2: what's his
Here we go..
I'm still fly
I'm sky high and I dare anybody tuh try and cut my wings.
I'm still pullin out the phantom and these haters can't stand
Wop
Wop
Marii Beatz, turn me up!
Go
Lately, I've been hangin' by myself
Fuck 'em all, don't need nobody else (fuck 'em, my dude)
Fuck 'em
You wan' meet me?
You just might need contacts
'cause I'm the little one with the ice, flossing
Please, playa hater, get your wife off me
I ride by in
nothin'
I said, fuckin' it up
You's a hater, bitch nigga!
Remember! I'm the one that make you rich
Nigga
And I started from scratch
And put you back
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
you're tryin' your hardest to get by
Yeah, I could see it in your eyes (oh, I)
I could see it in (I could see it in)
We The Best Music
'Cause I can
have the time
For the haters
And all the time that I wasted
How careless of me
Too young and stupid to see
I put my life in their hands
(Gonna
Funny are the people driving by
Who aren't stopping to say "hi"
Nevermind, I think it'd be more "Goodbye"
They should apologize for not taking
환자들, 전부 사짜들
Back yourself and look at the mirror
가져올라면 독창적으로 좀 해봐 뭐 suckas 성의들이 zero
I go by the name of monster
Welcome to the monster plaza
This
I can not pursue it
Im a whole different specie though you already knew it
Try to stop me I hit the truck stick that's a dually
Yeap a 4 by 4
Clip
I used to roll with high frequency
Had a habit of juvenile delinquency
If y'all could see all the things I did
When I was a kid
Ya might flip ya
of carnivals
I kill 'em with kindness
Or I kill 'em with diamonds
Or I put up like fifteen hundred
Get your ass killed by the finest
Everything life is
Where all the playa haters at? (Um hm)
Now point 'em out (Um hm)
Can we get it on? (Um hm)
Are ya hands up? (Um hm)
Where all the playa haters at?
glitters
It ain't gold
I'm getting low, from the hater
Cameras in action, tell all my niggas what's happening
Ridin' with my niggas
'Cause everything
bowed it down in NO
And every corner that I flow
I get it on
Can you get it on? (Um hmm)
Are ya hands up? (Um hmm)
Where all the playa haters at?
Wyclef talking:
Yo to my people doing time, Xzibit, Juvenile, y'all need to
Wake up everybody Nature, Ja Rule, Reptile come on
bring the heat.
You're pregnant with my kid
By the fireplace, we watch his doo-rags burn
I remodeled you, gave you the diamonds he couldn't wisely concern
Always talkin
(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
MLK Boulevard
I'm good on any MLK Boulevard
See my vision with a TEC, bitch, I'm Malcolm X
Haters dreadin' my effect, they want that Das EFX
Get
tell me that I can't hear
Go on tell me that my mama use to e on welfare
Sticks and stones may break my bones
but names could neva hurt me Mr. Hater
Another day another mile
Of going down the road
Little by little feeling more juvenile
This grind is starting to get old
But that's alright,
Niggaz.. Look..
Loud pipes, big rims, nigga, that's my life..
While I pull up at the club, sorry that's my night..
I know that the haters probably sayin'
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