Lyrics:
Billy never made the football team
'Cause Billy's size was small
But Billy's brother was a mighty lad
And played a lot of high school ball
sad boys
Who's hypnotized by girls who walk
The walk
I'm no good and I like it
And the end is comin' soon
Above, the lion
Is hungry for the dark
and hos
No one knows where the lead poison goes
Cause I'm in the ho checks
Yeah, come off the Rolex
If not, I'm a give Bonnie some
Film at 11 by Connie
No rain and the weather got warm
Broke down and I sold my farm
Headed for the silver strike
I took my wife, Calico silver gave us life
You could
someone (No)
Else when you're by my side (Yah yah!)
I want you to (woah)
Stay with me (Yah!)
Forever like by my side (woah!)
By my side (what?)
Come
a missing uncle and another need a kidney flip
Face says I been stressed
I got a aunt getting her ass kicked by MS
Nigga, why am I here? For the look, for
CMR bitch. G Code nigga G code nigga G code nigga
Juvenile:
I ain't no pussy ass nigga (ya understand)
I'm a rapper but I'm still
the rewards of what we've grown
It's a team, it's a team
I'm the keeper of the scene
But I don't wanna play this part alone
There's no one coming home
keep you on the team
When you win a ring I'mma keep you on the team
I'mma keep you on the team
I'mma keep you on the team, baby
On the team, baby
jeans
I just ripped these jeans
With a triplebeam, you ain't seen me
On my team, what's love?
By my fuckin' self (By my fuckin' self)
I don't need no
(are you ready?)
Let's go
Let's go team, let's go
Let's go
Yeah, I know the years go by (the years go by, yeah)
But tonight (tonight, tonight,
[Chorus:]
Now you can't hang around, my crew or my clique,
Especially if you ain't about no gangsta shit,
You can't hang around, my crew or 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
on do I know she fucked three of my dogs
I caught her walking out the alley down by the mall
She fucked Wayne, Juve, Turk I know she ain't got no walls
the other team,
Times were bad, we were glad
We got married.
Like the way you open up your hearts to each other,
When you find a meeting of the minds.
no chaser
Watch me erase ya, misplace ya
Put you in the back with the derelicts
Yeah, I pop plenty shit
Chump, I'm making hits
No time for
and bleeding and the image in the mirror struck me down,
I was chased and beaten by a well-drilled team of little men
breathing colors and abandoned in
You ain't with Tommy no mo', who gon' protect you now?"
I been scheming on Tone and Poke since they found me
Steve know not to wear that platinum shit
the wealth
Whole team diamonds is real
Showed 'em how to shine by themselves
You need a cosign for your health
I need that bitch to grind on my belt
I know
nah itch fi cut yuh life short
Dem nowadays juvenile ya nah take no talk
Verse 1
Protect me life by any means
So when me touch di road me never roll
a troupe.
We land in the soup, but we know
The things we do, we do by threes.
A perfect team.
No, this way, Louise!
Together
Together
Wherever
go
We can do it all together
I dont need my team
I can win by myself
Tug of war Tug of war
I will win
No I will win
Get out of my way
Out out
know
The things we do, we do by threes
A perfect team
No, this way, Louise
Together
Together
Wherever
Wherever
Together, wherever we go
a group,
All: We tour in a troupe.
We land in the soup, but we know
the things we do, we do by threes.
A perfect team.
Rose: No, this way, Louise!
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