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Текст песни Juvenile - Bounce Back

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Chorus: Juvenile]I`m about to bounce back bounce then bounce backI`m about to bounce back bounce then bounce backBounce back bounce back then bounce backI`m about to bounce back bounce then bounce backBounce back bounce back then bounce backI`m about to bounce back bounce then bounce backBounce back bounce back then bounce backI`m about bounce back bounce then bounce back[Verse 1: Juvenile]You ever had corns on your fingers from squeezing the mac to muchNigga be rhyming the dice game and the wack do upTripping stolen strip cars for a livingStayed away from home when ever they was bitchinWe used to rush the customers for sales when they pull up in carsUntill undercovers started putting us behind barsMenace to society is all we watchIn the back seat strapped with the throw away glocksI got some partners in the business never seeing the lightYour people would got ya Cochrin if your cheese be rightYou know i`ve be holding it down playa you a dogI`m a real nigga I ain`t gonna stop accepting your phone callI`m a blow and toss a hoe for you, like I`m supposed to doI`m serious and focused too, know I am over doThe first nigga to park a Rolls Royce in the bricksWhile I fly private charter out of town by a bitch[Chorus][Verse 2: Juvenile]Tryin to be here to see my seeds, when they have they seedsLong as I breathe ain`t nothin in this world that they can`t beYeah I done fucked up, slipped and sniffed that cokeStarted tweakin and broke in them people house next do`Shot a nigga for smokin rocks on my mom back porchDamn near graduated and got on that dopeMy, work is an art, I am better than smartHomey I hustle with a strategy that`s never been taughtI can make that coke flip, I can make a hoe strip,I can spray the hole clip, I take nothing from no bitchI got the money in the case, 45 on the waistPitbulls in the yard so stay away from my gateCould you believe a nigga feelin like he still ain`t ate?Huh, y`all don`t understand you shoulda seen my plateWould love to give you some credit, but even you said itBe serious about your money and right now I`m tryin to get it[Chorus][Verse 3: Baby]I`m on a mission lil` daddyPut this paint on the caddyNigga ridin threw the hood and we blowing on candyStay g`d up from my head to my feetI was raised in the 3rd that`s the heart of the streetsSaw death and crime for the first same timeThem rims on shine just a vision of minePut this shit back together cause I stay on the grindNigga know I gets me I stunt all the timeFor the dead and the gone, the young and the grownO.G. mother fuckers who be getting it onNiggaz stunting and they shining bling blingin all the timinI hold my hood down for the shit that I`m drivingNigga thug to death, remember the projectsJuve that came back now you bitches upsetNigga know how we getting it cause we getting it onKeep it coming, keep it getting, bitch my money is long[Chorus]

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