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Juvenile f B.G.

Fuck That Nigga

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[Juvenile]We drink up all the brown, we drink up all the white We go to all the spots, we be up all the nightWe`ll tell a nigga, "Fuck ya!" and be waitin` outside for himBust him up and see how many niggas gon` ride for himPlay the project bricks and watch for the lawNigga come to my section, we to they section and wardWe rep hard out the wards in stolen carsSpankin` niggas that be showin` off with they broadsNigga catch a felony... he takin` his chargeNiggas turnin` state... we rapin` the boyIt`s a hard life we livin`... they `bout they dramaWe earn stripes for killin`.. I`ll attack like a rhinoSome of the time... motherfuckers be off they basesWay out they boundary in unfamiliar placesLookin` like a duck, seein` all the wrong facesBut we know the rules and could be strapped in SK`s(Chorus2x B.G.)Man, pop that niggaMan, kill that bitchMan, shoot that niggaMan, spank that bitchMan, down that nigga, execute that bitchPut fifty rounds in that nigga is what`cha do that bitch[Juvenile]Stay from `round here, I tell ya.. these niggas ain`t coolAin`t no love for outsiders, everybody`s a foolWe be duckin` off in the hallways.. and in the cutsGettin` the fuck when ATF is pullin` upPeople in the projects say, "Them niggas ain`t shit"They hustle all night for brand new outfitsYou`re fuckin` right... that`s how it is on the blockGrilled up, t-shirt, `Bauds and ReeboksCamouflage around the neck and the domeFucked-up attitude totin` a chromeFighting for weed, nigga ain`t ever goin` homeTryin` ta get it how he live with a bundle of (?)We ain`t tryin` ta see the jailhouseBut if we do we hope we be able to bail outKnow what I`m sayin`, lil` daddyWe need a lick, come up in the whole brickKick in a nigga door and punish the whole clique(Chorus2x)[B.G.]Come through the hood where ya hang with a K, and when I see yaWhat I`ma do to ya, I know I wouldn`t wanna be yaSplit your head in half, nigga.. leave ya stressed in the streetHit ya everywhere in your body but under your feetI play it raw when I`m in beef, I`m a Hot Boy that`s heatGet it how ya live is how it is where I beFuck a nigga`s how I feel, no nigga steppin` on my toesWithout feelin` !BLOCKAH! !BLOCKAH! from four-foursI`m a dog, with a gun in my hand I cut looseYou`re on the other end of that pistol, it`s on youGet hit up.. chopped up.. did somethin` awfulZipped up, boxed up, put straight in a coffinAin`t part of my clique, fuck ya niggaDon`t please meI don`t love ya nigga, you`re no good, playaI don`t trust ya, niggaTo me you ain`t nuttin` but a bust nigga, what(Chorus4x)[B.G. talking]Ya heard mePut fifty rounds in that nigga`s what`cha do that bitchFuck him, ya heard me (fuck him)Fuck his whole clique, nigga (fuck `em all)Ya don`t like me, I don`t like you, nigga (I don`t like ya, nigga)You don`t like me, that mean you don`t like my cliqueI don`t like you, that mean I don`t like you (!blockah! !blockah!)The niggas ya fuck with, the niggas you affiliate with, ya heard meAny nigga who speak to ya, nigga, back you up, niggaFuck you and all them too, nigga, ya heard meIt`s Cash Money for life, ya heard meFuck all them old bitch-ass niggas throwin` bricks (???????) (fuck `em all)It`s real over here, nigga, ya heard me (fuck `em all)We got this here (fuck `em all) and we holdin` this here downYa heard me, we gon` keep it like that, though, ya dig, niggaBaby, Slim, Juvie, B.Geezy, Turk, Weezy, Fresh, ya heard meJoe Casey, Travey, ya heard me, all tha shots, niggaWe comin` through, niggaWe layin` it down, nigga, and we just doin` what we doKeepin` it realCash Money for life

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