Текст песни Mobb Deep - Juvenile Hell
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Bitch ass nigga, yo it`s time to pull the triggaI might be small, but fuck with bein biggaNiggaz wanna throw with that bullshit but step asidePull out the four-five, and kill him motherfuckin deadPump his ass with leadNever fakin moves, motherfucker run the jewelsBuckwild, blowin niggaz out the frameMatter fact, don`t call me shorty, kid you know my nameSo next time, you see me, you better duck mecause I don`t give a fuck GCatch wreck with the tec then I`m out like quick sexWho`s next, bitch ass nigga?Bitch ass nigga - nah you don`t want none (4X)Kick it when I`m wicked and all smoked outThe little nigga that gets on your nerves so read aboutYou say yo shorty trauma, what`s all the drama?I shoot em up like their last name was FarmerShorty got the death wish, I wish to dieBut when I try, it just goes byYou couldn`t kill me because I can`t kill myselfAnd if I got beef then I got it for selfAnd if I catch a body, I catch it for selfTo me, murder is good for the healthLittle man paranoid, Mr. SchizophrenicThirty-five niggaz wanna funk, don`t panicJust shoot a head up, or take your beatin like a manOr pull a burner if you want a longer lifespanThat`s how I see it if I gotta die so be itBut maybe one day, my luck`ll run out thoughUntil then, I couldn`t give a FUCK yoLittle shorty one time, I`m goin all out for minescause there won`t be a next timeSo what you wanna do punk, back up a littleGimme some space, I`m hittin hearts, street sweeperA little crazed nigga from the streetsRaised in the ghetto, I`m puttin out heads yoI`m open, time to catch wreck, put em in checkSnap his neck, grab his loot then jetWho`s next to be a victim - easily ripped upGet ready to run when I ripped emDrop to the floor, feel the wrath of the drug warCall me a thug who gets buck when I want moreManiac react with a tec 9Hit me up now cause there won`t be a next timeNah you don`t want noneBitch ass nigga - nah you don`t want none (6X)Who`s that nigga standin with the jewels?Throw on my hood, cock back the toolJust to get a rep, yea you god damn rightJust lick lick shots cause I don`t fuck with fightsBack on the ave, and five-oh arriveChalk on the ground where the motherfucker diedNiggaz know who did it but ain`t nobody snitchinNo word of to myself, if they do, I`m flippin the scriptSettin it off, yo, put em in a dopefiendand cut em up like proteinThe Lord of criminal juvenile crimes committedSet it some bitch-ass nigga, I`m widditYou couldn`t fuck with the skills of the five footAnd all it takes is a set to get your crew shookYou`re fucked up, kid your rap styles sucksI`m bustin niggaz, like my first nutShould I pull the triggaHuh, no questionBitch ass nigga - nah you don`t want none (9X)