Lyrics:
Bring it back tie you up
Treat you like a Chinese store
Nigga and chop you up you feel that nigga
He play around we gon' kill that nigga
How you feel
D-Diego
Bongo By The Way
Pray to Virgil for the new Patek, it's about time
Niggas saying they outside, they just online
Taking over since
style as a juvenile
Ran with a gang, slanged in the meanwhile
Bankin' , I specialized in gankin
whites, Mexicans, brothers and others
Daily, it's all
of champagne
Need some water but I'd rather me a martyr for the cause
Nigga y'all niggas still don't get it
Juvenile never went to juvenile hall
It was 400
yeah)
Wait, juvenilé (juvenile, huh)
Face these situations coming at him
I gotta face these situations coming at me (hah)
(Awwhaawh)
Give it a taste bitch
at the end of the road
If you know what to do you can get you a steak
I can tell that you fake by your energy
I know if i let it you will take me to the devil
[Juve] Mmmm hmmmmm
[Drag] Ha ha hah
Oh! Damn, now bop to this
Yeah, uhh, uhh, y'all know what this is (flame on)
Juvenile, Drag-On (flame on)
life is a movie now
Things changed from a juvenile
Fake friends tryna pull me down
Need somethin' to slow me down
I just mixed Sprite with the two, woo!
(One)
Never gonna stop tryin' to get it
(Two)
Never turn my back on my city
(Three)
Never let the money fuck with me
(Four)
I'ma never stop hollerin'
a bad man, like taylor dem a stitch fi di gun
Boy stop from fool wid di gun
Shoot up a school wid di gun
Nah guh by nuh rule wid di gun
Teef a trade man
she grillin' me, Black?
Admit I'm the man or else I'll twist ya uterus back
On my lap, in the jet to Miami and back
When I tear through new school,
[Juvenile]
Huh...
You lil boyz don't know what it mean ta get shot
You lil boyz don't want to do nothin' but hang on tha block
Yoy lil boyz ain't
over, by the Method Man jeep
Divine can't define my style is so deep
Like pussy, my low cut fade stay bushy
Like a porcupine, I part backs like a spine
the Nolia
Got stabbed in the back of the Nolia
[Chorus]
[Juvenile]
Nigga shoot dice in the Nolia
We fuckin nigga wifes in the Nolia
We always act our ass in
Camp with the clique (alright)
Whoa
Uh, uh, uh, Juvenile off the mix (yah)
Ayy, break it down, make it dip (yeah-eah)
Ayy, off top, off the rip
featuring Big Tymers, Hot Boys
{Juvenile}
How you love this playboy? This one here bezzled out.
With the Hot Boys and the Tear da
(Wanna see my brudda face cause its been a while aye)
(And I'll do anything to see my granny smile aye)
(And I been the underdog since a juvenile
motherfucka, I'm with my gang
Free Delosie out that back, my brother J locked in them chains
You gotta learn to pick yo' move, 'cause in this life shit, ain't no
ain't a rental
Really been getting to the bag
Since a juvenile
So she gon back that ass up
Like I'm juvenile
Leme get up in her lil mouth
Like a root
fun now
Bitch I'm JUVENILE down
Smoke it by the pound pound
Niggas love to hate when you evolve that's what I found out
I was the one they counted out
That's why they call me Slim Shady (I'm back)
I'm back (I'm back) (Slim Shady) I'm back
That's why they call me Slim Shady (I'm back)
I'm back
They got me locked in Spofford, the lil juvenile criminal
Two kids approach to put blades to my throat
They like my coat and ask me what I'm gonna
no chaser
Watch me erase ya, misplace ya
Put you in the back with the derelicts
Yeah, I pop plenty shit
Chump, I'm making hits
No time for
vile
Treated me like I was juvenile
Expected of me to stand by and sit idle
You stuck it to me when I was feeling hostile
You were seeing other men
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