Lyrics:
'bout
Let me take you back in time
Rewind to eighty-nine
Little nappy haired juveniles, livin' wild
No smiles on our faces
Thirteen catchin' cases
Indeed,
and the H-Beezey
I can't be late
I'm gone see ya when I could
Here's Juve on the hip
Let 'em know it was all good
[Juvenile]
Oh oh there she go
On the way
God has smiled on me and He's been good to me (yeah, uh)
[Verse 1]
Before I was a wild juvenile
I used to be a mild Christian young child
I used
Lost in space
Lost in time
Sanity replaced
By a new paradigm
Awaken to debris
Upon a foreign land
A new reality
A new world at hand
A world as empty
a problem
Juvenile delinquents so to speak
But understanding isn't learned from punishment and anger
An iron has no gentle touch and love ain't learned
Yeah, I know you're tired, baby
Yeah, I know you're so tired
Yeah, help has arrived, baby
Look up in the sky
Know you wanna fly (wanna fly)
Know
of the verse
That I haven't spit yet
Will this step just be another misstep
To tarnish whatever the legacy
Love or respect
I've garnered? The rhyme has to be
tuberculosis, folks."
People hurried by, gray shadows on a distant wall.
It was getting late and no money to score.
He turned into a side street and the lake
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
Rock, ha
You can't fuck wit me
(Can't fuck with me)
I don't care about your imagery
(Fuck, nigga)
Give a fuck who you claim to be
(Fucker, c'mon)
You know Eminem has a choppy flow
Down go the mumble rappers like a domino, off we go
Into this traffic, it’s stop and go,
Rock and roll
Dissed em,
un velero
Dar la vuelta el mundo entero
Mami tú ere' todo lo que quiero
Y me hipnotiza tus beso'
Y eso me ha vuelto un preso, de tus beso'
Me ha
Thing when they see me
The way I spit you would say I was bulimic
And this beat so hard
I had to say I did a remix niggas hate
They don't say it but they
the sun shines though time to time it rains
Seems my life's fabric has been sown with lesser hills than valleys
But with perseverance with faith, somehow
Parasitic worm buried in a womb
Another being born for our abuses
To serve mankind, it need not grow up
When inherently it has such nutritional
[Mishon (Doe Mac)]
I'm in the house by at least 6 o'clock (that's right)
Playstation until I drop (ha ha)
Even though I sing the fun don't stop
I'm still
To stay one we representin' for them corners
(This is the return of The Hill, the wait's over)
The street life has turned my niggas to some soldiers
starters, led by example
Who work harder? Ha ha ha, you kiddin right?
Every bing, catchin a flight
Emergency row, coach
Sittin up through the night
Can't
This thing right here (yeah)
Is for my peoples in the streets (ha, ha) Swizz Beats (uh-huh)
And this thing right here (Ruff Ryders)
Will get your
Mueve esa' nalgas, tu eres una sata
Y yo te quiero pa' mi
Ha-ha-ha
Torrex, remix
Yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah (Torrex)
Stefano Torrex, Rizzla
This is
feet up lounging
Mastered my tracks
Now my pro tools bouncing
We cooking it up
Ha ha yea yeah
We cooking it up
Ha ha yea yeah
We cooking it up
Ha ha
the G code
Im ah hot gyal
Im on fire
Bg Turk Lil Wayne Juvenile
Lady InI thats me
Im bout to pass you by
Take you on a ride
Pharcyde
Im in the studio I
Ayo check this out son
This is my man Nas Escobar
And I go by the name of Cormega you know
(you gonna get your self murdered)
Yo check this out
the curtains knowing death is certain
I know them killers is lurking
Ha, Ha, Smirking when I ride by they broke ass
I aint stunting 'em, cause they aint
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