Lyrics:
by me
Playing on my team
Is someone like
Me, baby, no way
Watch me while I do my thing
Oh, baby, no way
Are you fucking with the team
time
I'll always be a thug, until I'm trippin' and crazy
I'ma always stay close with Suga Slim, Wayne and Baby
Runnin' with a team off cut-throats
Where I was born Christian
Some walla dem way I rap
Haffi money no pah we chat more
It’s pak do it paah paah paah paah
The breakthrough come by
the blues
Can't be no baller if your a hoe tryin to slang yah-yo
Smart tymer thought I'm the one tryin to see their neck broke
Flip by Calliope
Fo-fo's
Hurrah
Intro:
(Kofie Diamonds)
In the future no black kids will be in prison
(Marko Stat$)
In 2010 approximately 70,000 juveniles were incarcerated
wonder how,
The system didn't get me when I was a juvenile,
Just think if I had got locked up,
No Boyz in da Hood thanks to America,
No Eazy, NWA, no
With a dimepiece
Audemar what that time piece say
Audemar what that time piece say
Know it ain't shit, swing by the Federal boot camp
Shit, whip it like
passing me by, 'cause I keep goin' to jail and shit
Tired of smelling my cell and shit
Wondering where all my letters went?
All this money don't mean
Probably 'cause I gotta tell myself another lie
'Cause that's what helps to get me by
'Cause I'm in Hell
This is my goodbye, farewell
Wanna hold you,
just like a urchin
You ain't got probable cause no reason for blurpin'
I know it's my time as I sit by the curtains while they lurkin
Yeah fosho' it is
talk shit I follow through
once the kite is sent
I might get bent, but still planted
no second thoughts, 'cause my conscience is demandin
for
juvinile Big man
Dark ina Daytime we a do di crime
Money alone deh pon mi mind
Mi family by mi side
Top Shotta
Dem nago leff me alone all when mi die
Tripple
(Lil' Wayne)
Guerilla.....what!!!..what!!!....untamed guerilla
(Juvenile)
Everyday I hear somebody bustin' choppers
They be makin' it hot
be actin up
I can't fuck wit these lil niggaz they can't rap wit us
Nah gang buddy can't get on no track wit us
No cap, real rap, only facts wit us
My
bad
Don't let them call you a juvenile delinquent
Just follow your dreams, you'll never be sad
You ain't a kid no more
Adolescence behind
team
Everything I been through, everything I seen
Only motivates my hunger
Get that shit by any means (Aah, aah)
We been poppin' on the scene,
know
That don't mean I love to sin, I'll pass, it's a no
On the winning team, on the winning team winning
On the winning team, on the winning team
to the project
Learned to slap box cause I
Couldn’t take the disrespect
Asked Mona Lisa for a date on Friday
She heard I was Haitian and she said no way
But God
the digits and still wont be safe
If you put in the work the potential is limitless
Other than that theres no pill you can take
Just know theres a fork
the yapping
It's all an act, cause you know you be lacking
My team and I, you know we be stacking up dubs
You got here out of luck
I got no love for a dumb
time
I'll always be a thug, until I'm trippin' and crazy
I'ma always stay close with Suga Slim, Wayne and Baby
Runnin' with a team off cut-throats
today
Don't know which car I'ma drive today
Promoter just brought me 200 grand
And I'ma count it by hand all hundreds with both eyes closed
I've got
really wanted to talk about like
You know, it's crazy how
How Jesus is in the bible and he don't get no pussy at all
A 33 year old virgin
Yeah it's
[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
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