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F*** That Nigga
Juvenile
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We drink up all the brown, we drink up all the white
We go to all the spots, we be up all the night
We'll tell a nigga fuck you and be waitin' outside for him
Bust him up and see how many niggas gon' ride for him
Play the project, bricks and rides for the law
Nigga come to my section, we go into they section and brawl
We rep hard in other wards in stolen cars
Spankin' niggas that be showin' off with these broads
Nigga catch a felony, we takin' his charge
Niggas turnin' state, we rapin' a boy
It's a hard life we livin', day by day drama
We earn stripes from killin', attack like piranhas
Some of the times, motherfuckers be off they bases
Way out they boundary in unfamiliar places
Lookin' like a duck seein' all the wrong faces
But we know the rules and just be strappin' these aces
Man pop that nigga, man kill that bitch
Man shoot that nigga, man spank that bitch
Man down that nigga, execute that bitch
Put fifty rounds in that nigga's, what you do that bitch
Man pop that nigga, man kill that bitch
Man shoot that nigga, man spank that bitch
Man down that nigga, execute that bitch
Put fifty rounds in that nigga's, what you do that bitch
Stay from 'round me I tell you, these niggas ain't cool
Ain't no love for outsiders, everybody's a fool
We be duckin' off in the hallways and in the cuts
Gettin' the fuck when ATF is pullin' up
People in the projects say them niggas ain't shit
They hustle all night for brand new outfits
You're fuckin' right, that's how it is on the block
Grill'd up, t-shirt, bowls and Reeboks
Camouflage around the neck and the dome
Fucked up attitude totin' a big chrome
Flyin' for weeks, nigga ain't never goin' home
Tryna get it how you live with a bundle of bone
We ain't tryna see the jailhouse
But if we do we hope we be able to bail out
Know what I'm sayin' and that is we need a lick
Come up on the whole brick
Kick in a nigga's door and punch the whole clique
Man pop that nigga, man kill that bitch
Man shoot that nigga, man spank that bitch
Man down that nigga, execute that bitch
Put fifty rounds in that nigga's, what you do that bitch
Man pop that nigga, man kill that bitch
Man shoot that nigga, man spank that bitch
Man down that nigga, execute that bitch
Put fifty rounds in that nigga's, what you do that bitch
Come through the hood where you hang with a K
And when I see you, what I'ma do to you I know I wouldn't wanna be you
Slit your head in half nigga, leave you stretched in the street
Hit you everywhere in your body but under your feet
I play it raw when I'm in deep, I'm a hot boy that's heat
Get it how you live is how it is where I be
Fuck a nigga's how I feel, no nigga step on my toes
Without feelin' blapa-blapa from .44
I'm a dog with a gun in my hand, I cut loose
You're on the other end of that pistol that's on you
You get hit up, chopped up, piss somethin' off of
Zipped up, boxed up, pushed right in a coffin
Ain't part of my clique, fuck you nigga
Don't please me, I don't love you nigga
You're no good player, I don't trust you nigga
To me you ain't nothin' but a buster nigga, what
Man pop that nigga, man kill that bitch
Man shoot that nigga, man spank that bitch
Man down that nigga, execute that bitch
Put fifty rounds in that nigga's, what you do that bitch
Man pop that nigga, man kill that bitch
Man shoot that nigga, man spank that bitch
Man down that nigga, execute that bitch
Put fifty rounds in that nigga's, what you do that bitch
Man pop that nigga, man kill that bitch
Man shoot that nigga, man spank that bitch
Man down that nigga, execute that bitch
Put fifty rounds in that nigga's, what you do that bitch
Man pop that nigga, man kill that bitch
Man shoot that nigga, man spank that bitch
Man down that nigga, execute that bitch
Put fifty rounds in that nigga's, what you do that bitch
You heard me?
Put fifty rounds in that nigga's, what you do that bitch
Fuck him, you heard me?
Fuck his whole clique, nigga
You don't like me, I don't like you nigga
You don't like me that mean you don't like my clique
I don't like you that mean I don't like you
The niggas you fuck with, the niggas you affiliate with, you heard me?
Any nigga who speak to you nigga, backyard nigga
Fuck you and all them too nigga, you heard me?
It's Cash Money for life, you heard me?
Fuck all them ol' bitch-ass niggas showin'
Bricks up high in they hand nigga
It's real over here nigga, you heard me?
We got this shit, and we holdin' this shit down
You heard me? And we gon' keep it like that for you, dig?
Nigga, Baby, Slim, Juvie, Big Jeezy, Turk, Weezy, Fresh
You heard me? Joe Casey, Trayvon, you heard me?
All the shelves nigga, we comin' through nigga
We layin' it down nigga and we just doin' what we do
Keepin' it real, Cash Money for life nigga
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