Lyrics:
are black ass (ogoli goligo)
Tell the juvenile for the opp block better comport
OPPOLO look in my face this nigga Dey massacre
I go chop your father
Young niggaz in the wild life
Criminal mind of a juvenile still live a child life
Thinking he can make his pay
Too in a rush, niggaz better slow down
where i started sure ain't for me
the B.G.
that's the name I go by
test me
you die S Kangol why
hide out
at the club, slide out
ride out
yo'
Bounce, bounce, bounce
Juvenile and Jigga
The remix
You at the point of no return, ha?
If your daddy get out the way with you
You gon' see
Bounce, bounce, bounce
Juvenile and Jigga
The remix
You at the point of no return, ha?
If your daddy get out the way with you
You gon' see
[Juvenile]
I'm a T.C. solja, New Orleans stunna
If a b**** leave me, I'm a take every thing from her
Leave while ya can, or ya mom will pick ya
hating on juvenile mistakes (juvenile mistakes yeah)
Life is beautiful
Don't wanna live it in the far back of my brain cuz it's a dark place
I should leave
Da, daa, daa, daa
Da, daa, daa, daa
Daaa...
Da, daa, daa, daa
Da, daa, daa, daa
Daaa...
Juvenile:
Who tha fuck? Nigga hittin' shots in the truck.
{Sound of a helicopter}
[Officer 1]
Juvenile
You are not a soldier
Put down your soldier rag and ground the chopper
If you don't we
affi pay a couple fee dawg
Fi run di grung di g dem affi authorize
Suh stop you noise juvenile
Before mi dim a couple light
Nuh pussy cyaa style mi know
don't know how to feel
Brodie died and I dropped a tear
I don't like this life I live
Drug addiction I swear I was gone
Call the plug I want it all
Was
a block on fire wit Turk and Juvenile
If the gold is mine and Safaris hard don't you ever mistake
Lil' keke and the Hot Boys
We some worldwide players
the best of the best and (come on)
You got to love it in the dresses, the sexiest
I had to tell her she's a young Janet Jackson live in livin' color
Look
the best of the best and (come on)
You got to love it in the dresses, the sexiest
I had to tell her she's a young Janet Jackson live in livin' color
Look
Live with us H-B
What what (echo)
[Chorus: x3]
(B.G.) Niggas in trouble cause the Hotboys behind the trigger
(Juvenile) You don't want this out
shipe, go by the rule, shipe
Drop everything where you stand nigga,
Give it all up, like a man nigga
You workin with somethin, nigga bring me
Fresh is the best at beats
I feel like when you hear this shit you goin' feel like me
Hook: (B.G. and Juvenile)
Nigga fuck you, I feel just like you (3x)
Gotta live by the code never trust these hoes get you some money go buy you a house lil nigga before you go buy some gold getchu some bread go take
Couple niggas dying sick of turning up at funerals
Police got me fucked up got me locked up in the juvenile
Got my momma crying cus she just wanted
this shit you goin' feel like me
Hook: (B.G. and Juvenile)
Nigga fuck you, I feel just like you (3x)
B.G.:
You fucking with the B.G., you fucking with
Don't wan' waste your time
Baby ain't no lie
Could be U N I tonight
Don't be juvenile
Let's not do the signs
Do you wan' be mine tonight?
You could
some yay,
Playin with heavy weight, i'mma end ( ? )
Don't hesistate, better play it cool, shipe
I'm up the big two, shipe, go by the rule, shipe
Drop
whoa
Di system create by Babylon, so fire bun pon Vatican
So now yuh back against di wall
(Back against di wall)
Likkle yuh know yuh would a fall
featuring Big Tymers, Hot Boys
{Juvenile}
How you love this playboy? This one here bezzled out.
With the Hot Boys and the Tear da
.jpg/237px-Juvenile(rapper).jpg "Juvenile")
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