Lyrics:
juice
Ain’t no time for slowing down, why should I then hit the brakes?
'Cause they say that time is precious, I can’t have a minute waste
If you see me
have fun
If I can't smoke dopefina
Tell 'em don't act up
Dudes ain't scared to red beam ya
Baby you ain't know I was a smoker?
I don't sip no liquor
So
Yeah, You heard what i said
I can put you on your feet or put some money on your head
Life aint cheap
You're better off dead if you can't pay the fee
your name.
If you a fake bitch, ain't no thing
I'll pick up the phone and call Janine.
If I call Marie, I know for a fact
I'm gettin fucked in my
these cocktails and you hear your name
If you a fake bitch, ain't no thing
I'll pick up the phone and call Janine
If I call Marie, I know for a fact
I'm
Empty your pockets and you got zill
Say that he won't but I know that I will
Open the till
If I gave my heart to you
I'd have none, you'd have two
A nigga talking 'bout mufucka can't use no tune
Like mufucka ain't in these streets
On Lil Moe grave these niggas is straight hoes (on God)
Niggas
at the speed of light
What if I'm deaf chasin' dream's in the heat of the night
You might could lose your sight
In these streets ain't no peace
I don't care
I don't care
I don't care no
I just want to have fun
Have fun yeah
I don't care
I don't care
I don't care no
I just want to have fun
tradition up
Come through fo breakfast den double back when dey fixin lunch
On god dey can't get rid of us
And it ain't no game I tell dem lames you could
Cause one day we all gon' ride in a black hearse
Can't have none of it when you dead and gone
Stay away from the weak and remain strong
If they wanna
some fun
[Special K] So have fun...
[all three] and let's break
[Special K] C'mon pretty momma, won't you dance tonight
If you say no it's nothing,
before I'm done
Ball till I have it all, I want the whole while
if not, I don't want none
Why I hang with the same ol' niggas
That's what
ain't gonna let 'em hold me back
I can’t say what i feel
I guess that’s that adolescence
No one caring how I feel
And I'm always asking questions
And I
too
Uno got one too
Gutta got one too
And plus it's more guns, we can't run outta none
But right back to the fun
Let's have a lot of fun
I feel these
now, they can't fuck with me now
No! They can't fuck with me now, they can't fuck with me now
Stop playin' when ya get it understood
Cause I know if
peeps caught up in none of my beef
I'm a ride to the end of the road if I have to
Praying no car speeds by for me to crash to
Steering wheel in my hand
gotta have some
They looking for them handouts
Nigga we ain't giving none
I make it look easy
But ain't none of this for fun yea
They seeing how I did
And all his homies gone, because they can't get it clear to this nigga,
Go figga,
All she wanted was that man to change,
But if it was me, I done been
worthless,
I told her Bitch if you ain't suckin' dick,
then none of yo' clit defeats the purpose.
Figured she had game, tryin' to fuck a young
sittin' by the jack as
Now, she blowin' on a flute sweatin' on my mack as
Don't get it twisted trick we ain't no slackas
Ain't got time to play
It won't stop
You can't fight the feeling
You can't fight the feeling, no
Uh, and I keep a couple most dope homies by me
So there ain't too many
what I'm saying
He was too young
I ain't got no time
I got no time
I got no time to look back
I got no time to relax
I got no time to wonder if it could
much money
But maybe cause I saw too much money
I can't chase around no broads with
No regard to touch money
So if it ain't about no paper
Get them all
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