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Текст песни Juvenile - Juve the Great

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[Verse 1: Juvenile]Uh, Uh, Uh I took my first break in seventy-fiveI tell the story like yesterday when(??) was alivedidn`t do shit with my brothers without makin e`m madcouldn`t get along with nobody so I just ran with my Dadhe took me right there where the killas beacross court from Mileton between Clarion and Wilistrywe shot ball on crates tryna get paid by all meansstarted snatchin purses by Wall Greensseen Titey get hit up in the melt when I was youngparamedics couldn`t even find his tonguethats when I started totin` my heat to call a Gmy family was deep but wasn`t goin in that water with meright after Mr.Martin`s class (??)and mestraight to Barret think I was worried bout the trulency? pleasegot paid for them old timers puttin in worklike Mr. Frank he sold fruit, watermelons, and herbs[Chorus]Even though the times was hardI didn`t fear no man but Godyou lookin at New Orleans crime rateright up in the place, soulja`s beware this is Juve the greatJuve the greatJuve the greatJuve the greatthis is Juve the greatJuve the greatJuve the greatJuve the greatthis is Juve the great[Verse 2: Juvenile]Mama thought her son was really doin it tightwhen I was the one out here not doin it rightuntil she found my stash she couldn`t believe all the weed she foundshit it must`ve been a half a poundI was thirteen then back when Yoga was caddillac`n itmy campaign was let a lil nigga get a crack at itfar from a gangsta but was learnin alotain`t just be the one that earnin the potafter the turn of the clock I started bankin on the low with the dopegot slugged up so hoes`ll notice me mo`tee`s, reeboks, and girbauds I had a few (??) to writeregular hood shit the average niggaz go through in lifewanted to be a lil gorilla, and more day killas(???) and we ball I know they`ll flip yaI stayed away from them cats who didn`t communicate wellcause them was them niggaz that would`ve had me in jail[Chorus][Verse 3: Juvenile]At fifteen I carried alot of wieght on my backme and my brother infact, I kept my money intactI mad my real power moves soon as Juv` got oneheaded straight to the irish counter nigga who got guns?shit my people Bobby and surviva got hit tooand I heard my name was poppin up in some shit toowasn`t no cool cans off googlin no moreit was either cry like a bitch or go sell it and scoremy first case wanted my respect in the worst waycouldn`t tell me shit when I was hungry and thirs-tyhave a nigga way out his religion ya heard meI guess it`s punishment to who and never was worthyevery since I leanred about guns and cokeI made a vow to myself that I would never go brokedo what I gotta do to eatI probably can`t play no sports but I can work these streets[Chorus]

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