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Текст песни Juvenile - Who`s Tha M.F.

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[First Verse]Nigga just came home from jail look how he played meKicked my door down took my shit an tied up my ol` ladyNow I`m just kick back broke poverty is still in my head hurtinCuz I know this nigga gotta be killedMy good side tellin me let`em slide cuz he aint worth bout my bad sideTell me to kill`em cuz he deserve no mercyFollow my bad side and put a feelin through healinAny motherfucker seekin his business relentlessThoughts goin through my mind nigga had tried to shineI would be bout dat iron in this foolishness frame of mindIn the front door actin a donkey wit the .44Let a funky snatched the money handle business to momoTired of havin nothin wearin my brother`s clothesMany times I got drove by niggas in front of hoesYou know how it be dogg you aint been ballin all your lifeYou was round dat bitch still dirty stealin bikesBuildin escape mobile all fixin the grilled cheeseIn the store breakin snaps crown derby a keyChorus: Repeat-8xWhos the motherfuckerI`m the motherfucker[Verse Two]You lil boys runnin wanna do somethin c`monI gotta somethin fo` lil bitch ass your potnas and your grandmaCuz I`m on a killa playa hata type boy youDont ask me none of that ??? but I`ll take a lil of dat ???Step and I`ll cut your breath short like its bestisShould`ve had your mama sayin "lord mama child loved`em"They say I`m losin weight boy whats wrong wit youI`m hungry and I`m broke now brake me off wit a bone or twoI know a, nigga should be good for that ha?But all that nigga had tol` is I aint got it right nowLil bitch you not my round you hoes lay it downLemme get dat out your potnas better me than them coppasFa sho yo` hoe, tried to crown me on the blockYou probably would`ve got me put dat nine wouldn`t stopA witness scored a bag cuz your boy tried to slam meOut chip ass sellin whammies busta wont see his familyI let dat nigga slide cuz I been in his shoes tooLike twenty-four-seven breath smellin like beaucoupChorus: Repeat-8xWhos the motherfuckerI`m the motherfucker[Verse Three]I`m runnin wit dat gal thats after ??? niggas wit six figgasTo get wit his sign us a ????? wit no repayinNow I`m in it lay wit`um it violate ten and fuck`em juvSet up his to conduct an attitudeLook hereHow many of you niggas ready to start big tyminLook hereHow many of you niggas wanna be ridin reclininDiamonds be shinin sippin on heinkens your mind was in a transProbably takin a chance to his baddest policeYou kill in the peete and make a million a pieceAnd we`ll got off of the streets in there a house in the eastI know the answer is no so up into my dadI`m screamin fuck yo` clangin the five doeLook hereWhen I was young I didnt hardly know shitBigga ballin would get the medocore nigga noticedSo I approach like I was coached refuse in the gunGangs could be over come if you silence your tongueMy name went after choosen one threw out the slumpSense of envy up in these other mennies brains I ????Chorus: Repeat-8xWhos the motherfuckerI`m the motherfucker

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