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what's up in it
They start trickin then I put them in my rear view
Heard you had my back but I don't see you
Or hear you
When you turned your back I saw

Why did you leave my 
cre my hopes being passed by 

Cuz it's only one thang 
That'll Catch my eye 
But as soon as I try 
Something blinds my side 
In

Cashin' in these checks, that are less than fifty cents
Dammit I might just regret where and how this business went
But I'm rapping so tight, Shaq

For Everybody

Juvenile

Juve the Great

2003

leave a nigga, I'm sick
But fuck it, we ain't married, so she ain't got nothing to get
I had to go in fronta the jury January the 6th
I promise, ya

Street, they scrubbed it off the wall like every week
Famous city by the sea, the streets was cold I felt the breeze
I rose from out the ruins, broke

stone
I need to be great
There's nothing on my plate
And I'm thinking that I'm late
I had a date with fate
But I made the chick wait
I made a big mistake

a motherfucker time is money and I ain't got a cent to spare (Haaaa)
This is rare, but so unfair I know this a lot for they souls to bare (Oh Well)
Came in like

pants off

But I pull up in Corvette
Tell me last time you had chat
Last time nigga was here
Nigga I ain't break sweat

Bitch wasn't here but her best

of money and don't make shit
I give em change
Since they don't make cents 
Shawty like 50 and think she still lit
Imagine her raising them kids 
Petty like

fifty cents you got fifty cents left
Roll next door play a little three on three down the park
You remember
Back in the day, I'm waking up I brush my

uncle put the whip on it
Fuck around your bitch Ull trick on me
I look little but I'm the Big Homie
(Couldn't drive him so I had to mail them)
Round here

Me, I got on my grind and see I had a son
We used to smoke weed and
Knock money by the tons
This was way before we was playin' with guns
And ain't no

boogie when I'm bored
Let me fly, but lately I've been feeling sore, tryna sore
I talk about my future like it's just about to happen
Get smacked by

But we aint committing a crime
But I'm just tryna be yo get away
You wasn't impressed by the shit I buy
Nor impressed by the whip I drive
It was more

But the best thing about it how My homie gamble 
Had a bunch of run ins he was Learning legal
When it came to getting ends He go as low youd go
Always

Yucca Man

Love/Hate

Wasted in America

1992

through your windows or your door
Grab it by the tail

Yucca man
Yucca man

If I had a dollar--cut it in two--give you fifty cents
But the rock will

You cannot fuck with me
Like if I had STDS
Served many many men like 50
That's why these niggas they fuck with me
Hey don't you ever disobey
I will

have to set this bitch up in some flames
Still kutt throat shit do em dirty like he ricky
Yea you can ride my fuckin wave but jus make sure you gimme 50

the streets 

Bitch I'm sorry for the wait 





In the studio it was me

But then I found drippy

Really from the bottom 

I'm gone try till I'm 50 

Ian had

the moon, I had to seize the moment

I fucked it up
they told me go and fuck it up again
The loud woke up my neighbors
But I smoke to help me go to bed
I pop

Birds

Richie Rich

The Game

2000

Nigga, dollar fifty rocks, nigga
On the real, I had eighty cent rocks

homie could have been Jordan but he got changed
Yeah youngin had hoop dreams
But I know a few things
That I can serve prolly get some Jordans and some

I was broke
(But now I can)
Bitch I'm too hot I keep my hand right by my toast
(Why you playing)
Bitch I be swerving
I'm like Meech In my new coat
Had

to the Bigger picture
I had a plug name Stuart but the Work won't little
I told'em if you try to rob me it might Get tight in the end
After that day i felt like