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When I was a child, I was raised a hillbuck wild, always separated from the crowd
When I was a kid, I was doin' juvenile biz, slingin' down bags

Somebody tell me where it all went bad
I'm getting sad cause my friends have gone AWOL 
Not even kidding I Walk round fucking solo 
Listen, I'm not

his hands to count to ten
Straight up, I get dissed by these corny MCs
that rhyme Mareko With teko
but that juvenile shit doesn't faze me
coz you suckaz

splash if I let her drive boat

Now listen
Shorty got a nigga feeling different
Causing earthquakes when that booty get to jiggling
You might think I'm

Secular charity
Saint laws covered by rust
War against sanity
Dry finger rise up!
Hold up straight - new Crusade
Slack idol mumbling out
Infiltrate -

of the glass
But he won't listen to me or answer my questions that I ask 
He only focuses on my broken past 
All of the broken glass that I'm stepping in 
Yet

Or Juvenile, the juice is out, I spill on thy grave

Pop, lock and drop it, put it in, issa deposit
Hold my chalice, y'all two wishing bad like going to college

yeah missing 
Codefendant made a mention na the Feds listen
No juvenile convictions no more rounds detentions 
Pocket fulla politicians 
No mo Robbin

Number 5
Guess I been at this for a little while
My beanie on like B-Rabbit in 8-Mile
Thank God this music shit saved me from being juvenile
Yeah
I'm

my files
Cuz I ain't trying to fit in a crowd
By my lonely that's my style
Nobody ring me up or just hit the dial
If it was me then I'd be foul
Take my

Dudes talking bout hoes boasting
I was just a Juvenile, moving in Slow Motion
I dropped out of school to be
A dude with mad jewellery
Once I got it, shit

Listen this flow I was the first wit' it
You got a verse? Spit it
I'm the best on the earth and I'm
My worst critic
I'm berserk wit' it, got wild

just give them a limerick
I'm too quick to mimic
And then the plot thickens
I'm sick of the chickens
Who cannot even listen
Even when I'm visited
By

rely on God
Some of yall only listen to the devil
I been in my bag
Because I did not meddle with God's plans
You thought you could rule the day
Boy you

almost had a funeral
When juveniles get caught up in the system this the usual
Nothing is excusable
My point is irrefutable
Ignorance and hatred taught

you'll drop is the bar I've set
Upset your blood pump, trigger your tear duct, and then offset
The whole industry
Spiting these juvenile
Little rhymes
You

Uh
These them type of flows
Uh I just gotta let you know
Listen to me when I say this though
Uh
Check it
Uh

I'm thinking about my old ways
How my

files
Got these phony's actin childish like a class of juveniles
Christiano Ronaldo by the way that I'm kickin' it
Giuiliano Amato I ain't runnin' I'm

Thank you, Thanks
Thanks ok, I appreciate that
Uhm—I go by .onlythefools
But, my friends call me O
And ahhh—I just wanted to perform this
This piece

Eyes
I pray to God and ask Him Why
He show me miracles and signs
Occasionally, I rewind, to a time So bliss
Who knew by sharing my story
It'd feed my

from a juvenile
I was running wild
Cars European but I started on a pedal bike
And I can never be a racist uhhh
But I was outside daily getting rid

was My juvenile stage
In a city where there's plenty
Shitty times to get away
Getting fucked up everyday
Back at Bobby's where we stayed
Not for

40 Island

N.O.R.E.

N.O.R.E. [Clean]

1998

listen to me
Young thug this is some advice
You do a snake you be payin' the price
Catch you at the dice game
Blow you out the frame
Crack cheater,

to nobody lived life by my rules

Wrist locked in chains I grew up in the system Shelburne and Waterville are like juvenile prisons 

They took away my