my nigga bitch Mook brother Pete we on Valence 'cause we all in the click Man Pookie took a fall, this ho tryin to rott ya Nigga I got ya, just stay click
go, we straight, do or die, we checkmate holdin' niggaz Then come where yo' momma, lay down and kick in the do', nigga (Juvenile, Juvenile, Juvenile)
mic and I show ya I teach ya, I reach ya with this pimpalistic knowledge The shit a nigga learned back in Break-A-Bitch College Started, to hustle at
cause I live my lifestyle crazy Boys in the hood wonder why I got lazy Cause no respect and no money don't mix I like havin kicks, so I hustle on the
everybody Nature, Ja Rule, Reptile Come on, bring the heat Look, I made you mein Livin' in this house of pain Stuck with a thousand street hustlers down on
Put me on the floor two nines in my hip The reason the drought is cause the feds done bust' my ship Got a crew of head busters that will split your shit Got
other on two big body's On boulders [Chorus] Get yo shine on playa it's on now You ain't thuggin' if you ain't ridin' on chrome now Get yo shine on
it's at, yeah Repeat 1 [Juvenile] I just come up with money from busting heads And niggas I fuck with just got out of the feds My paper done got scraped
, Ja Rule, Reptile come on bring the heat. Xzibit Look, I'm inhumane livin' in this house of pain stuck with a thousand street hustlers down on they
Juvenile, y'all need to Nature, Ja Rule, Reptile come on Bring the heat Look, I'm inhumane livin' in this house of pain Stuck with a thousand street hustlers
convict, the Fulton digger Jump in the Acura Vigor, after I stick ya Rip ya like a razor, straight up Henny with no chaser Watch me erase ya, misplace ya
When.. I come through.. bustin' Everybody on.. tha block be.. run-nin' Weezy Wayne, Hot Boy, I.. be.. thug-gin' Got.. them.. things.. ten up, keep.. hustlin
fuck you These streets are 9 to 5 You want it we can get it for ya And even though they steady changin' This is still a hustle Still got them same rules
They got some issues with views I got (uh huh) I carry pistols when I cruise my block (lets ride!) Its uh issue if I cruise ya block My dogs 'ill get
to the streets Chalk line white sheet regular we see it Less fortunate get treated like sum refugees But don't get fed up keep ya head up stay on yuh
convict, the Fulton digger Jump in the Acura Vigor, after I stick ya Rip ya like a razor, straight up Henny with no chaser Watch me await ya, misplace ya
s how it go; we straight do or die - we checkmate holdin niggaz Then come where yo' momma lay down and kick in the do' nigga (Juvenile! Juvenile! Juvenile!) [Juvenile
) [Chorus] I don't think you wanna mess wit Tru ya lil child Why would a nigga call himself Juvenile Like Benny Hill, we slap kids in the head I bet ya