Lyrics:
To grow old in my arms
Oh, girl
Take all, can't stop
My love
Can't stop, you can't stop
Can't, can't stop, you can't stop my love
Can't stop
from a glock
The world gon spin around Me
Dead in jail or not
So if what I do
Is tell ya lies
Find a bitch who wont
You a juvenile wit lies
You wear dat
or tinder?
TIM: I... am an enchanter.
ARTHUR: By what name are you known?
TIM: There are some who call me... Tim?
ARTHUR: Greetings, Tim the Enchanter.
n****s off of me
I can't sleep living in these wicked times
Peep, n****s after me cause they see I'm stacking G's and heat
You can holler if you want
niggas off of me
I can't sleep living in these wicked times
Peep, niggas after me cause they see I'm stacking G's and heat
You can holler if you want
[Lil' Wyte]
...ah yeah Hypnotize Minds, wassup Lil' Wyte featuring Juvenile
Crash the mothafuckin' club, the REMIX!! - and its goin' down for you
where i started sure ain't for me
the B.G.
that's the name I go by
test me
you die S Kangol why
hide out
at the club, slide out
ride out
yo'
a gorilla (ya understand)
I'll whip ya like the Thrilla Manilla (ya understand)
You gon' make me have to kill me a nigga (ya understand)
I'm a be
delinquent, that's what we all are, yeah
We're all juvenile delinquent, you and me
Juvenile delinquent, that's what we all are
We're all juvenile delinquent,
bout the future
Got the big dawg by my sideline
He told me be yourself
You can acheive it all
Devil think he smart
He trynna make me fall
Guided by
[Juvenile]
Say Bubba
I'm glad you, gave me the green light
so I can write some shit, for my hood
And talk about the shit I see
Y'knahmsayin? I've
Ah yeah, Hypnotize Minds, wassup Lil' Wyte, featuring Juvenile
Crash the mothafuckin' club, the remix
And it's goin' down for you hoes like this
featuring Big Tymers, Hot Boys
{Juvenile}
How you love this playboy? This one here bezzled out.
With the Hot Boys and the Tear da
on the map
Nowhere to go except next show bro
Entertainin motherfuckers can't stop O
in battlin, you don't want me to start tattlin
All upon the stage cause
Yo kids living a life ghetto heaven
Selling cracks getting ready to attack
With nines and mac elevens you know my style
You can't stop what knocks me
Beach (the town by the sea where niggas know me).
Coming from the East Side...
You're fucking with The Pound, oh nigga please,
see-O-B.'s can't
featuring Big Tymers, Hot Boys
{Juvenile}
How you love this playboy? This one here bezzled out.
With the Hot Boys and the Tear da
Wetin you
Been cough
Why so serious you get me (brrrrrrraaaayyy)
When you see monkey wear canvas
Then you know say yawa don gas
Tell all my bros make them
to take a loss (she went bad on me, y'all)
Damn, it hurts to take a loss
Time passes by, I'm asking, "Why?"
You match my fly, no cap, no lie
Trophy,
will lose, partna
I know you hate ta take it from a young nigga like me
But I betcha can't name one nigga like me
That's why I'm tryin' ta preach, my
nose dirty,
Playa haters wanna kill me,
Juvenile I know you feel me,
I'm too smart to let em' steal me,
Refuse to let 'em steal me,
Nigga fuck ya, I'ma
the
Cove like it's my hideaway
They been tryna stop the kid since jump
But still can't find a way
Me and Burden, we the ones to watch
It's a burden when I
Beach (the town by the sea where niggas know me).
Coming from the East Side...
You're fucking with The Pound, oh nigga please,
see-O-B.'s can't
Nigga tell me shit I done fallen for the end
And you woulda had that dick look when you'd caught that 10
Chorus: Juvenile (2x)
You gon' take
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