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look around, boy I hold it down
I'm still here

Still here, boy got patience
The Lord wins against allegations
My God strong, boy stop playin

to end
I'll say it again
I refuse to quit
Bitch
How bout get the fuck off my dick
Bitch
Drive by and I'm bumping my shit
Bitch
In the studio got me a hit

And how you tell that boy go slide know it ain't in 'em
We got the backstreet really lit the other side ain't on shit
Think because I moved up out the city

to the park, better spark
Bang bang two shots have a change of heart
I'm aloof with the goof
Fuck the boys in blue
Never trust a nigga never trust you too
Rolled

Baby if you ask me if you’re nasty
Creative, gifted rapper, spit sporadic
No playin' with the master, get your ass kicked
I’m seasoned, weavin’

a pack meet
Everysince 12 boy i trapped by my lonely
When i was 14 did run for tha homie
He got caught up an did time for a stoley
I stay w tha brodies

think I give a fuck about haters
That boy so mad
Yeah he so mad
I'm testing his patience
Quit all that sneak talk
Quit all that sweet talk
Boy you you so

Locked in with Flappy 'til our wings no longer flapping in this bitch
Addiction imprisoning me, swallowing uppers by the script
My nerves be buzzin'
That's

all da pain
Pretty girls be pretty girls who playin a dangerous game
I'm dangerous
I'll take your heart you'll be in my control now
I said I'm dangerous

to send an Uber
My new bitch wanna get pieces made from my jeweler
Drive-by's with Rugers, twenty racks for the shooter
The FBI heard I can make cocaine

quit playin
I’m sick of all this back x forth girl
Quit playin
Quit playin
Quit playin
You wanna ride with a nxgga
Wanna slide with a nxgga
Roll up smoke

Hypnotize Cash Money

Juvenile

Crazyndalazdayz [Clean]

1998

featuring Big Tymers, Hot Boys 



{Juvenile} 

How you love this playboy? This one here bezzled out. 

With the Hot Boys and the Tear da

Oh, you think I'm playin'?
Shut the fuck up before I turn
All yo kids to orphans

Shout out my guys in the streets
(In the streets)
They be outside with

that shit
Put ya hands up bitch

Quit playin’ playin…

Boy with your bad attitude, stupid tattoos
You just don’t get it do ya
Shades in front of your

quick to judge
What we lack in speed
We make up for with the
Fact that we're packing heat
Check it, my swag level's at the max
Leave it up to a sloth

about, so you haters need to quit with that po'

Hustlin' and take another ride

Niggas, often crossed the line, the movies got this boy fucked

Up in

Bonds
I was with Barry from Simpson, shit
Stockin' bonds, talkin' funds
Clockin' money, the game a jungle
We playin' Jumanji, I'm in Jamaica
Jid

heart's in it
And when I write my bars, my heart's in it
Catch me on the road with real street people
Ready to get busy, believe my heart's in it
Even if I

far
Little boy, are you stupid? Type of bitch I am, I'ma alway beat you to it 
This bitch-ass nigga playin' with my heart 

(This pussy nigga, he be

Cold boy
This beat cold boy
Greatest story ever told boy
30 million records sold boy
Must live by the code boy
Especially if you a dope boy

am the shit
Then tell 'em that I can never fuckin' miss
Tell 'em that I ain't never gonna quit

Play with my words, bitch, I feel like a haiku
I

been tryna change what you on, come hang with your boy
Stop playin' what you doing
Girl, quit playin' what you doing, let me change what you on
Why you

heart to this game
I'm married to this game

This my wife
My money of my life
I'm playin' nice 
I got from Nas

Draco song make a song for the mixtape

on on backstreet with the glock
Beating up the block
Free the ape man fuck a cop
I beat the game now I'm on top

Now slide slide
Switches in my ride
Track hawk