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Juvenile f Lil Wayne

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[Juvenile]I`d be a stupid motha fucka if I`m stuck in his potI aint waitin to see what nigga out here love me or notI say I hate em from a distance and they scopin` my neckBut these diamonds even cost me M-R and cars on my deckAnd I can already vision people sayin I`m wrongBut I rather his momma than my momma singin that songBesides chickens gon` be chickens and ducks gonna be ducksAnd I`m all around guerrilla that love playin them cutsIm`a attached to the streets, those niggas in the pens Started problems wit ol` tymers that did tenAnd this bitch curly head still been in the caseBut he aint man enough to leave a real one in the faceAnd to you 4-6 and 8 bitches wit t.v. PranksYou jeopardize my living quarters, wanna see me sankBut I got news for everyone of y`allI know who yah is, plus I won`t be satisfied until I go in yah crib[Hook]Whatcha getting scared for? Don`t get spookedYou was a bad mother fucker at first stunt tooLookin fed up so me and Wheezy we comin throughAnd who ever sides yappin we gon` punish em too(Repeat x2)[Lil Wayne]Armed and Dangerous, Rich and Famous, Young and RestlessGuns and Stretcha`s, Crystal and dubs for breakfastI just got one suggestion, ask yah Testem, this cuz get hectic Send one through your son`s intestines Lock, snock lung through testin`sIf the portrait, bodies piled up on porches, it won`t be gorgeous Ride with the torch, scorchin, ready to blazeStep in me ways, kidnap your car for 70 daysAnd let it be said Holly Grove`s the home of a soldierAnd if a nigga breathe wrong than it`s overI never love ya, my metal slug yaIf you kept on fuckin wit the squadPut the coward`s stomach by his thighs, nothin survivesAnd as far as the coke, 20 bricks month and supplyAnd as far as the dope, plenty chips come and say "Hi"Drop 3-2 roll, all black, buttons and shyerI don`t need you hoeJack my dick, cum in yah eyesWhat?[Hook][Lil Wayne]Nigga C`monYou gotta love usBumpin inside of humma`sRide as thugga`s, we who beThink that them coward`s busta`sWhy we hustlin in they sleepWe be in that powder smuggle by the doubles every weekAnd if one of them cowards run up try to knock him off his feetThe brotha is Wheezy, love it or leave meGats hug it and squeeze itCrack, bundle it easyRun it wit these n` murderers, crooks and x-consYah test mine I give it to yah chest 6 times[Juvenile]I believe in me and my family cuz niggas is broads That leave you slanted, thugged out wit a conspiracy chargeAll pussy aint the pussy like money and drugsI`m dickin bitches that trial and I`m the jury and judgeI make sure I separate it, though I hate when I loveIts just me, Cash Money Millionaires that wackin the plugWud-up Lil Wheezy, im laid back up in the cut if yah need meIts love believe me[Hook]

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