Lyrics:
rewind to eighty-nine
Introduced me to this life of crime, but we was blind
Little nappy-haired juveniles, livin' wild
No smiles on our faces, thirteen
(This is, this is, this is, this is!!)
Yeah... ha ha!
Whoahh (yeah)
[Juvenile]
You put the coke in a tube, and whaddya get
Whatever you
This is the Puna Boy Anthem
Yessah Blessah
What's up boys
Hou brah hope you ready for this one
Uh huh, Puna boys
And this the remix baby
All my
This is the Puna Boy Anthem
Yessah Blessah
What's up boys
Hou brah hope you ready for this one
Uh huh, Puna boys
And this the remix baby
All my
This is the Puna Boy Anthem
Yessah Blessah
What's up boys
Hou brah hope you ready for this one
Uh huh, Puna boys
And this the remix baby
All my
to be to get me through
The world is a school, and me? Fuck it I'm rollin' with the crew
Now boom there it is I'm labelled as
An eleven year old, a 5th
Lou Ferrigno,
Made by the Nero, look like a zero,
Shine the spotlight, this is my night,
Get your cameras ready, let it rain confetti,
I'm
Think for one fucking second
What the fuck are you doing?
Are you a professional or not? No! No!
Don't shut me up!
Ex-juvenile delinquent
Yes,
coolin' (huh, huh)
Your chest beatin', lemme feel your heart
They might say I didn't, but I did my part
I never gave a fuck how niggas feel
And this
ain’t for the light it’s for the haters in my life
And all the stupid bitches who ain’t never got my fuckin time
These people come and go but family is
[Baby](Lil' Keke)
Wodie, platinum pieces increases
Nigga we the Denver Broncos of this rappin' season
Fuck dapters,Clappin season
Nigga wanna be
these things
I run with Juvenile, that nigga so wild
Get buck like the fuck I'm glad I use Dial
Now who the fuck I are? I'm a superstar
Cash money
This is a story about, a young nigga who was
Tryna make his way out, but he ain't get too far cause
Niggas plotted on him, mama prayed to Yeshua
deep now I'm riding 'round uno
I know some niggas who hustlin' but quit 'cause they was doin' this shit for too long
I remember niggas feelin' like
give a fuck
[Smooth Bee]
Me neither, my name is Smooth Bee
And motherfuckers always tryin to make me prove the
fact that I can't be touched
No
stunters.) Peep this shit out, lil' one:
(This is how the fuck we do it, boy)
[Juvenile]
My pockets flooded with money like it been rainin' for months
Put
My 4-5 screamin'
"fuck the police" won't fly away
Thug 'til I die
You wonder why I'm made this way
I wasn't turned out, I was raised this way
I'm
dissing, telling me the shit they’re thinking
So this one here for you, cuz who am I to end tradition
Cause I think people really love to say fuck you, I
[Juvenile]
That Nig-gidty Nig-gidty Nile's in this b****, get right
F*** what you heard on the streets, it's CMR for life
Still ridin' on dubs, sippin'
juveniles wafikirie suicide
And I feel sorry coz the system has made them fall victim
This is the truth, I hope that you all listening
Stopped faking the barz
Respect my mind nigga you can't phase this
Respect my mind look we'll fuck your bitch
Respect my mind look we bout that gangsta shit
(Juvenile
boutta split her wig she finna see the salon
If the sun don't shine
Who gon brighten up this road for me?
While I'm bumping down Lincoln sitting
how
What you wanna throw down?
Better bring your guns pal
'Cause this is the day we make 'em pay
Fuck balin' hay, I bail and spray with an AK
This is the Puna Boy Anthem
Yessah Blessah
What's up boys
Hou brah hope you ready for this one
Uh huh, Puna boys
And this the remix baby
All my
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