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J-U-V-E, no breed, no other like me Fans like is he really gonna drop that? Point of degree, you ain't never gonna top that He ain't the same but he still

On a chicken hunt, huntin' for a chicken Get paranoid when you hear my glock clickin' Speakin' to the punk that's tweakin' With the bitch ass styles I

All the boys are begging for her Reaching long to grab her clothes to Pull her in every direction and Throw some game that won't win This girl, she's

Hold up, yeah Ooh, ooh! Somebody done told you wrong Who you're gonna off like that Hot, too hot, too hot, too motherfuckin' hot Like motherfuckin' tool

Hey, people down the street don't know what's goin' on. They don't know where I'm going. They don't know where I'm from. I've got no time to explain to

People say that life ain't fair And then they say what you give comes round the same What can you believe ? I say if you want passion in your life You

Well the country's burned down look at it smoulder I wanna live for today don't wanna get any older You can't show us nothing we don't wanna be shown