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)
the strip, dealin' with bricks From my hood to y'all hood, feel this shit Real recognize real this as real as it gets Aiyyo, aiyyo Jinx Da Juvenile,
niggas that wanna OD Aiyyo the bottom line is I'ma crook with a deal If my record don't sell I'ma rob and steal You better recognize nigga I'm straight from the street These industry niggaz
could be touched 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
it go I situate your whole state of thought Leave with the feeling of being caught If whether you like it or not I bust and hush Niggaz crush, niggaz
strip, dealin with bricks From my hood to y'all hood, feel this shit Real recognize real this as real as it gets [Jinx] Aiyyo, aiyyo Jinx Da Juvenile
to fuck up yo' anatomy, steadily, calm and deadly Spatter-head lyrics I lick through your transmit MC's submit to the will as I kill your juvenile freestyle
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
(feat. Master P) [Master P] Oh yeah As I finally made my journey A lil' bit stress free I look back in the ghetto at all the lil' niggaz That probably
bottom line is I'ma crook with a deal If my record don't sell I'ma rob and steal You better recognize nigga I'm straight from the street These industry niggaz
- 2X] [Juvenile] Who lil' daddy with the fitted cap turned back? Know some of these niggaz got respect, he tryin' to earn that Hopefully one of these niggaz
[Juvenile talking] Whoa! C'mon Whoa! I hear you niggaz heart pumpin c' mon, whoa!, whats up, whoa! U.T.P, U.T.P [Verse 1: Juvenile] he gotta be in too
Say it to me now Heard what you said about me Say it to me now [Juvenile] He ain't rappin', he ain't smart, he ain't gon' never be rich He gon' be just
your bail [Chorus: Juvenile (4x)] With that iron, I'ma roll wit' 'em, momma don't pray for me I don't back down frome no nigga, they got a place for me [Juvenile
ball like it's no tomorrow Pretty broads and we fuckin these superstars Chrome rims, niggaz ridin new Benz TV's, Cadillacs with the new fends Wet paint, niggaz
my name I need a song a brand new song to sing [Warren G] listen caviar wishes, twisting stitches, all out race for the riches got a nigga missing what rich