- Juvenile Guerrilla 歌詞
- Juvenile
- Whats up,
Juvie? Whats happenin,
B. Geezy?Im chillin, me,
I dont like them old bitch ass niggas
I dont like them bitch ass niggas either
They better get tha fuck from round here
Rattin motherfucker
Nigga, come on my set,
Ima feel disrespect
Now they gon get they issue, they done walked into that
No vest aint gon protect you
The shit thats in my clique gon sail through your chest fool
Im tellin you,
Ima bring drama, chaos, nothin less
When Im ridin round your set, its a nigga best eject
Nigga, like a rain storm, your whole block get wet
All it take is one to tha head, bahdi by, by, you rest
Solja-Rees and
Bauds, that is how
Im dressed
I represent to tha fullest, nigga, in a
RolexRoamin on tha streets,
Feds got a warrant for my arrest
Fuck that,
Im just a nigga they gon have ta catch
I kick a nigga momma door in if he tryin ta hide
And then I put one in his mom head if
I dont get mine
You could call it what you wanna, but thats how
I play itNow play with me,
I got a K, and watch how quick
I spray it
I dont even want them niggas comin round no more
I dont even want them niggas fuckin with our hoes
I dont even want them niggas hangin on our block
I dont even want them niggas scorin out our shop
I dont even want themniggas comin round no more
I dont even want them niggas fuckin with our hoes
Man, I dont even want them niggas ridin down our block
I dont even want them niggas lookin at our shop
You dont know youre not suppose ta be around these parts
You dont know you goin in and you might get caught
You be tryin ta get some information out these broads
Tryin ta find out where a nigga hide his stash and cars
Its niggas like you that be gettin niggas like me stuck
Its niggas like you that be givin niggas like me up
Im tryin ta figure if you work for tha police or what
You plobly hangin round a nigga cause you need a buck
They got dope around tha projects, and it leads to us
Feds know we aint be sellin nothin but kis and up
Rattin, I gotcha,
Im lookin for ya with
MAC-10s ta pop ya
You never thought that
I would do that ta stop ya
That lil man was surprised to have you like
I gotchaSee me empty every clip out of my chopper
You gon get caught up cause you keep fuckin with poppa, poppa
I dont even want them niggas comin round no more
I dont even want them niggas fuckin with our hoes
Man, I dont even want them niggas hangin on our block
I dont even want them niggas scorin out our shop
I dont even want them niggas comin round no more
I dont even want them niggas fuckin with our hoes
Man, I dont even want them niggas ridin down our block
And I betta not catch them niggas hangin round our shop
Wodie, are you ready ta get this beef cookin?
Cause once its on tha stove, get on your shit because
Im lookin
You betta know,
I aint gonna let a nigga disrespect my clique
And I aint gon let a nigga come and take my shit
Thatll make me look like a stone cold bitch
So aint no way
I aint gon grab my
K and let my shit spit
When I spin the ben,
I dont give a fuck who gets split
If you get hit, its all on you if you innocent
Its game we play, and its hectic
If you aint got a vest, you aint protected
With pussy niggas, my blocks infested
So one by one, they all gon get rested
Me and my others dog act a ass, ho
When I hit you all in your face, your casket is closed
You came round tha wrong hood and got that ass burnt
Nigga thought it was all good and got that ass burnt, that ass burnt
I dont even want them niggas comin round no more
I dont even want these niggas hangin round my door
I dont even want these niggas hangin round our block
I dont even want these niggas scorin out our shop
I dont even want these niggas comin round no more
I dont even want these niggas tryin ta come ta score
I dont even want these niggas hangin round our block
I dont even want these niggas scorin out our shop
I dont even want these niggas comin round no more
Look, I dont even want you niggas fuckin with our hoes
I dont even want you niggas ridin down my block
I dont even betta not catch you niggas lookin at my shop, nigga
Ha-ha, What up?, what up ?
Old bitch ass, ruckus
Fuck, did yall just jumped off tha porch
Ass niggas betta stay, your mother fuckin ass back
Turnin state
Motherfucker round here turnin state, ha
Youre rattin on a nigga, ha
We gonna get your motherfuckin ass
How ya luv that
Askin my old lady where tha dope at, ha
Follow her again, bitch,
Ima catch ya
Uh, huhFuckin with tha
B. GeezyI got a cake baked for ya
Nigga, Juvie
We got a cake baked for ya
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