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True, you was wild!
I gotta find a way to bounce back smooth, Juvenile
Ladies say, "Man he's fresh, baby!
Be G, but keep it player cause you're the best

blunts by the carton
I like the chill and the thrill of the darkness
I can see the pen and pad if the blunt sparked kid
Why do you think I crave all this

juveniles
And I know that I'm scrutinized
When I'm looking into your eyes, bitch I'm seeing right through the lies
And I'm making like over 2 thousand a month

Nyquil
So, even if he tried to use a bunch of useless lies
Excusing what he's done just by confusing you
Then, who decides
The ruthless time he serves
That

stand up to say the boldest thing
Right before he start to talk, his cell phone ring
He hang up and say let's go somewhere to figure things
He super

lets run this shit right quick)
Trynna break my heart baby girl don't you dare
Its sweatpants season, and all the baddies wanna stare
I need a Mexican

Number 5
Guess I been at this for a little while
My beanie on like B-Rabbit in 8-Mile
Thank God this music shit saved me from being juvenile
Yeah
I'm

Let 'Em Burn

The Hot Boys

Let 'Em Burn

2003

We bad than a motherfucker

[Verse One: Juvenile]
If I got a problem with a nigga I'm gon' tell him to his face
Fuck holdin it in on my chest, heelin'

tryna change the weather out here lookin suspicious

My ass got caught right by the house sent to juvenile detention

Moms ain't fucc'n wit me so I'm in

Dudes talking bout hoes boasting
I was just a Juvenile, moving in Slow Motion
I dropped out of school to be
A dude with mad jewellery
Once I got it, shit

respects you you fuck with the hood the hood stood right Next to you
Now we getting money so life feel like a free throw
I stuck to my guns my nigga now

tear me down
Bitch I’m on a dream 
That’s by any means
See me in the stu with the collard greens
I got tunnel vision
Nothing in between 
Tryna cop

leaving up the toilet seat  
Love you for that 
My past you never judged me for that 
Soon as they think a nigga single 
I jus double right back 
Im

beautiful music
Recruited by none, neutralize, I came to reign
Many methods, how I bring the pain
Wrestle squares and I'll bring the cane
Undertaker,

cold
Watching all my old homies rolling by me as I turn old
My mind escapes when I'm a lone soul
I be watching others so much I see myself as a GoPro
I

Look in my eyes and tell me what you see Juvenile, 17, focused on a dream
And I rap songs about my brothers that ain't here, they all deceased
Rest

never went to college, but I'm 400 degrees
Just a juvenile uptown, sellin' weed
I can never miss a loss
Never met a bitch I need, no brakes
fast life, I

mistake
I'm always on Time I can't be late
Are you gonna ride with me my bro
Are you gonna stand by me my bro
Stay till the end of time my bro
When the time

they tried to send my ass to juvenile
Granny said I better tighten up and sit my ass down
Lil bitch said she was cool on me years ago she a fan now

a six month span, 
And August by itself it was a year. 
The road of life has many turns,but that don't trouble you when you're young
And there's so many

Silent woman, knows what she's doing
Her bag's already packed by the door.
She wants sweet relief, from all of my grief,
Don't even know who she's

don't solve them drills, we click remotes and leave no word about it
She want me to cuff her, baby, you too needy
Leave your bitch right where I found

boy is feeling mighty
In these stripes, it gets you striked, right up off the board

And that bitch gon' get you psyched, you gon' end up in the morgue

that thing up she overage no juvenile

Sweating out her weave she gone need a new hairstyle/

I’m digging out her frame I’m all over her body/

We gona