, nigga come out Fuck, I don't like you either though bitch-ass nigga Boy-ass nigga what? Fuck you in ya ass You don't like me, yeah? Well fuck you in ya ass
2X: Juvenile] You don't like me, yeah? Well fuck you in ya ass Niggaz is pure pussy and they made me mad You don't like me, yeah? Well fuck you in ya ass
Перевод: Несовершеннолетний. В Я. Ass.
X: Juvenile] You don't like me, yeah? Well fuck you in ya ass Niggaz is pure pussy and they made me mad You don't like me, yeah? Well fuck you in ya ass
Cuz I'm a rida (Yeah) I'm just a Soul Survivor 'Cuz er'body know the game don't stop Tryin' to make it to the top for your ass get popped (Now) If you
I'm a rida (Yeah) I'm just a Soul Survivor 'Cuz er'body know the game don't stop Tryin' to make it to the top for your ass get popped (Now) If you a
't ya? Couple rape charges, people think you're a monster The police constantly buggin' ya non-stop I walk up on ya, well hello Tonya I think ya got your
in China, so you better dust off Comin to getcha, you gon' bleed ketchup, I always got cheddar I never ass bet ya, and I won't even sweat ya You won
I'm up I'm gone holla at ya Kittie I got through lil tonight me and the H-Beezey I can't be late I'm gone see ya when I could Here's Juve on the hip
[Wayne] What, wha, wha, wha, wha What, wha, wha, wha, wha Cash Mo-ney Millionairs So take it there [Juvenile] Yellow Viper, yellow Hummer, Yellow Benz
nigga? (Eah?) Ain't no fear in my heart I'll go toe to toe with ya or take ya to war I'll even go K for K with ya - now make your choice Better know when
your money and the jewels To the front without a sound The infamous supreme King Tee Glad to meet ya Derranged in the mothafuckin' brain Through ya
like I got goosed Til I came back in that black on black phantom ghost Looking better the picasso ya'll should frame me Killing niggaz kunta kinte ya
getting deep but more expensive then ever cheap But what about that little nigga running the streets Making a living through his beats? What about these whack ass
shit that you do...ya mood shocked me unlike these other hoes in ya crew you don't jock me I'd like to get ya phone number just to see what you about
walk up on ya slowly grippin my nine Cause das when it?s over I?m not ya playtoy I?m not ya homeboy I?m not ya fake I?m ya real McCoy boy I?m not dat
' to see central bookin' so tell ya goon stop lookin' 'Know What You Did Last Summer', so I started hookin' You past shooken off an open can of ass-whoopin
it slow We can even do it slow Take it where you want to go Take it where you want to go Just take that ass to the floor Pop something, move something Shake ya