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a juvenile
Rather than watch your cringe videos I'd run a mile
Why you tryna rip off that design from app Pou
Avatars got tiny arms I beat them in Kung-Fu

a juvenile
Rather than watch your cringe videos I'd run a mile
Why you tryna rip off that design from app Pou
Avatars got tiny arms I beat them in Kung-Fu

Don't wan' waste your time
Baby ain't no lie
Could be U N I tonight
Don't be juvenile
Let's not do the signs
Do you wan' be mine tonight?
You could

si another juvenile pon the grung
Where i'm from
Cant hope and pray wi afi mek better come now
Nuh onepop nah mek body drop
A some hollowtip bullet

sittin' in the middle
Me and my son, Wheezy, got a house by the water
I'll be fuckin' bad bitches (bad bitches, bad bitches)
I be hittin' they daughters

Round My Way

Juvenile

It's All on U, Vol. 1

1997

finga up when I'm after you
Now I strap a big dick by the Girbaud sign
You heard I'm fuckin yo bitch, so you grabbin yo 9
Movin up like you got it on yo

fifteen 
I was gonna put my words on the beat 
Thought by now I'd be running these streets 
Have bare tunes like on JDZ 
But somewhere along that line I

Poor ya shoulda married a solja who would pour ya
Not bore ya with my warrior mentality
Cus my whole life I been battling
Now my mission on this planet

Play that number seven off of Solja Rags 
Make a left by the overpass, Skys is grey overcast 
Hold the stash Grab the masks then pull up at the Big White

BiTcH Im from Nola 
No limit Soljas 
Fuck was you thinkin 

Even na Baddest 
Ca Get it badder
Yo Bitch Ca get Takin 

The Bullets they sendin 
Leavin

the blunt Smoke in
Play that number seven off of Solja Rags 
Make a left by the overpass, Skys is grey overcast 
Hold the stash Grab the masks then pull up

and trapn by the night
Everyday this life it be a fight
But I got older and I ain't gon fold up Hardbody ima solja
Thought that I told ya reach up in this

By no means am I glorifying this life! Miami Stand up!

I ride round like a vet
Whip move like a jet
Keep a tool on deck boy I'm tellin ya
A who

and LV, i mix it with my Ricks
Why the fuck you stealing songs, could've asked me for a feature
Fuck that, do it by myself coz ion need ya
You ain't in

color bangin green cause I'm chasin after paper (Look)

By loyalty we related 
Hates is a trait that won't be tolerated
Hiiss like a snake with cruel

witht the realist men so i guess you cannot roll with I
Over looking your threats it's like everyday I fly by
If I feel the melody the hook will be very

you
Jihad inside the minds of these soljas
Neighborhood look hard but we fear her
Trying to kill the man up in the mirror
This nation claim they love

for junction
Dem dey vex say I dey for every function
Na the grace wey I dey, by his unction
Bet on me to lose na so your game throway e don cut
These

the fallen is trusted
Rest in peace to all the Soljas and Hustlas
Boy what you waitin' for?
Boy what you hopin' on?
You gotta take it, bruh!
Just keep on goin'

coppin' by the fuckin' seven
Brodie caught a opp down bad, he ain't have his weapon
Brodie on the capers back-to-back, yeah, he really steppin
Yeah I'm

muthafuckin' house, in the cut, goin' for the green
Protected by the tec, nuts,
guts, and heart in the city where it's all death
In the hood where niggas can't

There's potential here I can't deny
When I look into your eyes I feel alive
Big, brown and beautiful, mesmerised
Feel elevated when you drop by

This

some yay,
Playin with heavy weight, i'mma end ( ? )
Don't hesistate, better play it cool, shipe
I'm up the big two, shipe, go by the rule, shipe
Drop

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