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Too Hot

The Hot Boys

Guerrilla Warfare

1999

I flip and scrip 9 minute EF three 
Playin by different bitches 'cause my face in the paper 
Profile done although she couldnt describe me I got

'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

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

talking)

B.G.:
Now look, how you feel Juve? How you feel?

Juvenile:
I feel like a millionaire

B.G.:
How you feel Baby?

Baby:
I feel like pocketing mo

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

filled with arrows
The fuck with me by wasting all my patience chasing shadows
Made plans to go big and get great fans
But the trip to Graceland is

Bling Bling

B.G.

Cash Money Records: 10 Years of Bling, Vol. 1

2007

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,

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

so you respectin us

Chorus

[Juvenile]
If I was in the dinker, I probably be dead right now
One of these niggas tried to bust my head by now
I'll be

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

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

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

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,

Forget your juvenile independency
Walk your own way
Be scrupulous, be decorous
You can't be cherished by everyone
Be a great one for propriety
Don't mind

and scrip 9 minute EF three
Playin by different bitches cuz my face in the paper
Profile done although she couldnt describe me I got the eraser
I don't

It's true, I'm a Rubik's a beautiful mess
At times juvenile, yes, I goof and I jest
A flawed human, I guess
But I'm doin' my best to not ruin your ex–

Hypnotize Cash Money

Three 6 Mafia

#1 Stunna [Mixin' Up S**t]

2000

featuring Big Tymers, Hot Boys 



{Juvenile} 

How you love this playboy? This one here bezzled out. 

With the Hot Boys and the Tear da

I'm Com'n

UGK

Get It How U Live!

1997

haul to the bank First N.B.C. 
Juve gotta a Beamer, blue and black with 17's 
be	 Expedition shoppin, he just ordered 23's 
It's all gravy, this life

a child, juvenile
Tryin'a make money by the p???

Paaaaarty !
We're gonna have a oooorgy !
(after the) Paaaaarty !
We're gonna have a oooorgy !

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

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

see likkle juvenile wid a nine a spray

Me see man guh prison

And nuh survive a day

Yow de youths dem need a brighter day

Right a way

Chro me cahh

this gut, what the fuck
I wish moms would hurry up so I could get buck
While, Juvenile rippin' mics and shit
New York, New York ready for the likes

Time flies by swiftly, it feels like yesterday
Playing by the river, seeking fish with friends at bay
Even scolded on our way back home, yet it held