Lyrics:
(Zaytoven)
Yeah
I stay up fighting my demons (demons)
I don't got no one to lean on (lean on)
I'm busy putting my team on
Hitters pull up with
the we crow act there's jah
Twenty to life, you're gone
When I look back on my life
Dam near died by the knife
Now I know that I just can't stop
No more
losing my mind
City after city fighting sleep to survive
One eye open trying to get to your side
Heading down a street with no visible signs
Distracted
and smiles
Can't become a fucking foot rag
Name drag
Such a fucking drab
There's no I in team so I call it Team with an I
I am all by myself battling my demons
To mark seven
Throw six
Got with the team
Now I'm on the scene
Reachin' out
Bein' a celebrity bring me more bitches
In a position to watch by more
when I step on the scene
Motivated, go dumb of a bean
Steady workin' I'm up like a fiend
No security, only the team
Bodies droppin', I send out
is my style
And if it enough to make Kevin Lyle spit this out right now
And get 'em with Juvenile feed pitbull puppies, bologna in the projects
You
This rap shit divided by panty lines, mm, which side are you on? (Pussy)
Social media got you fuckin' in pantomime, damn, why that line so long?
Spent time as a youth up in Spofford
Juvenile detentions
By '89 he was sentenced once
Out of the year, he did 6 months
Give or take
Maybe longer 'cause he
Secular charity
Saint laws covered by rust
War against sanity
Dry finger rise up!
Hold up straight - new Crusade
Slack idol mumbling out
Infiltrate -
[wyclef talking:]
Yo to my people doing time, xzibit, juvenile, y'all need to
Nature, ja rule, reptile come on
Bring the heat.
[xzibit]
Look,
incapacitated
Strangulated by the juvenile incarceration
Segregated from the suboxone to cops own prejudice of him
This would've been a unified pessimism
But
A team that's militant
A down ass woman by your side that get it in
The realest, I love this feeling
If you don't have a team that's militant you
back, let it all go by
We'll lay it down, stay with me now
Just for a while get juvenile
One day soon you'll laugh about it
Now you're up here, don't you
Baby-by, baby
Have you ever had a dream so real
That you felt the life you live was fake
And everything that you've encountered
Was the upgrade
By my looks, he won't be blinded
Do you think the Wizard is dumb?
Or, like Munchkins, so small-minded?
No!
He'll say to me, "I see who you truly
run up in ya resident
Say hello to the baddest bitch ya ever met
Buck, buck, buck, buck, buck, buck
Sawed-off followed by the Mossberg Pump
When I
Dwell inna di darkest place
And mi cah escape from e pain
In a mi heart man bear
Nah no love inna di world
Suh mi stay by mi self wid nothing
But di
the kettle black
Where there's no brick peddles at
Between God and where the Devil's at
Had to double dutch and double back
Then hopscotch through where
my head by now
I'll be ridin tonight, ain't no survivin
Now I got my enemy drivin, and ain't despising
This nigga be seeing the bright light
And when
and we winning by ten
We proudly win, we all -? - up
(Boo) You in my house, you get no love
We be balling
Everybody likes sort of plays we calling
Your
Hey roach!
Mi build a rhyme fi di thugs weh nuh tek talk
Some juvenile weh assign bwoy a death mark
Mi build a rhyme fi di
Prisoners dem lock dung
Di
with
So ride with yourself
I'm a juvenile
They telling me get down for they wealth
No getting high
Cause when you gettin' high
You needing some
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, yeah
30, I stay with a beam (Beam)
I'm always rocking Supreme (Supreme)
Keep a bad bitch on my team
Stay with the fire, keep
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