Lil Boyz - Album Version (Explicit) Lyrics
| Song | Lil Boyz - Album Version (Explicit) |
| Artist | Juvenile |
| Artist | Big Tymers |
| Artist | Lil Wayne |
| Album | Tha G-Code |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Carter, Gray, Thomas, Williams | |
| You lil' boyz don't know what it mean ta get shot | |
| You lil' boyz don't wanna do nothin' but hang on tha block | |
| Yoy lil' boyz ain't ready to go to tha pen | |
| You lil' boyz ain't ready to be sleepin' with nothin' but men | |
| You lil' boyz better stay in your place | |
| You lil' boyz ain't gon' be scared until you catch you a case | |
| You lil' boyz be out here sniffin' that furl | |
| You lil' boyz gotta get loaded just to go in that world | |
| You lil' boyz had better hit you a lick | |
| You lil' boyz shouldn't have ta ask another nigga for shit | |
| You lil' boyz don't even respect your momma | |
| You lil' boyz don't even have tha sense to be a | |
| Big TymerYou lil' boyz swear to | |
| God it's a game | |
| You lil' boyz gotta kill somethin' and get you a name | |
| You lil' boyz always be makin' a scene | |
| You lil' boyz wanna be grown and you're still in your teens | |
| Look, you lil' boyz better slow down | |
| Up in tha mornin', in tha court, it's 'bout to go down | |
| Here come them niggas, | |
| Soulja, Reebok and | |
| Girbaud down | |
| There's no remorse now 'bout to explode rounds | |
| Look, you lil' boyz better ta slow down | |
| Up in tha mornin' in tha court, it's 'bout to go down | |
| Here come them niggas, | |
| Soulja, Reebok, and | |
| Girbaud down | |
| There's no remorse now 'bout to explode rounds | |
| You lil' boyz better clear tha block' | |
| Cause somebody done ran in my money spot | |
| Cock tha glocks, we prepared to pop | |
| Can't let it slide 'cause these lil' boyz ain't right | |
| Somebody gon' die tonight when we ride tonight | |
| I'ma clear your set if | |
| I heard your name up in my mess | |
| Best make a set trap, bust back with booby traps | |
| You're outta line if you're playin' with mine | |
| **** these bezzel bitch niggas gon' meet tha devil | |
| Lil' boyz don't know they playin' with rainy weather | |
| ****in' with my cheddar, | |
| B.G., Wayne, | |
| Juvie, Big | |
| TymersWhatever but, however, if | |
| I could do | |
| I'ma cook your hood | |
| Like I cook up pill goods, fool | |
| You lil' boyz better ta slow down | |
| Up in tha mornin', in tha court, it's 'bout ta go down | |
| Here come them niggas, | |
| Soulja, Reebok, and | |
| Girbaud down | |
| There's no remorse now 'bout to explode rounds | |
| Look, you lil' boyz need ta slow down | |
| Up in tha mornin', in tha cut, it's 'bout ta go down | |
| Here come them niggas, | |
| Soulja, Reebok, and | |
| Girbaud down | |
| There's no remorse now 'bout to explode rounds(Check it out, check it out) | |
| LookYou lil' boyz make it happen, pack up y'all shit | |
| You lil' boyz need to go ahead on and quit, see | |
| You lil' boyz know y'all time is up | |
| You lil' boyz need to get tha ****(Gimme, gimme, gimme) | |
| You lil' boyz kinda like had '99 | |
| But look, you lil' boyz from today to lights out, it's mine | |
| You lil' boyz need ta (incomprehensible) with y'alls friends | |
| You lil' boyz really women with paws like mens | |
| You lil' boyz stay out mine and worry 'bout yurn | |
| You lil' boyz is tha right hook for this song 'cause y'all children | |
| You lil' boyz need to stop stealin' my beats | |
| You lil' boyz think a producer won't take y'all off y'all feets | |
| You lil' boyz know | |
| I do beats for twenty | |
| You lil' boyz add that up, zero, zero, zero | |
| Comma, aw, **** it, it's plenty | |
| You lil' boyz tell y'all baby, momma | |
| I'm back in town | |
| You lil' boyz smiles done turned into frowns | |
| Look, look | |
| When I ride, dog | |
| Chopper be on my side, dog | |
| Niggas betta run, duck hide, dog' | |
| Cause I'm about to let bullets fly, dog | |
| Bahdi by by, get it right, nigga | |
| They all know | |
| Lil' Weezy ride at night, nigga | |
| I dip low and | |
| I'm strapped up tight, nigga | |
| Duck tape your momma and shoot off in your wife, nigga | |
| Look, ain't nothin' nice around here, stupid | |
| Keep playin', you won't see next year, stupid | |
| Keep sprayin' tha | |
| MAC-11 burst | |
| Hit 'em where it hurts, | |
| I'ma shoot first | |
| Soak his shirt | |
| Blood all over tha place | |
| Hit tha block, have thugs all over tha place | |
| It's Lil' | |
| Wayne, nigga, whoa now | |
| If you don't think you can hang, nigga, slow down | |
| Look, look,' | |
| Cause you lil' boyz need ta slow down | |
| Up in tha mornin', in tha court, it's 'bout ta go down | |
| Here come them niggas, | |
| Soulja, Reebok and | |
| Girbaud down | |
| There's no remorse now 'bout to explode rounds | |
| Look, you lil' boyz need ta slow down | |
| Up in tha mornin', in tha court, it's 'bout ta go down | |
| Here come them niggas, | |
| Soulja, Reebok, and | |
| Girbaud down | |
| There's no remorse now 'bout to explode rounds | |
| Look, you lil' boyz need ta slow down | |
| Look, you lil' boyz need ta slow down | |
| Look, you lil' boyz need ta slow down | |
| Up in tha mornin', in tha court, it's 'bout ta go down | |
| What? |
| zuo ci : Carter, Gray, Thomas, Williams | |
| You lil' boyz don' t know what it mean ta get shot | |
| You lil' boyz don' t wanna do nothin' but hang on tha block | |
| Yoy lil' boyz ain' t ready to go to tha pen | |
| You lil' boyz ain' t ready to be sleepin' with nothin' but men | |
| You lil' boyz better stay in your place | |
| You lil' boyz ain' t gon' be scared until you catch you a case | |
| You lil' boyz be out here sniffin' that furl | |
| You lil' boyz gotta get loaded just to go in that world | |
| You lil' boyz had better hit you a lick | |
| You lil' boyz shouldn' t have ta ask another nigga for shit | |
| You lil' boyz don' t even respect your momma | |
| You lil' boyz don' t even have tha sense to be a | |
| Big TymerYou lil' boyz swear to | |
| God it' s a game | |
| You lil' boyz gotta kill somethin' and get you a name | |
| You lil' boyz always be makin' a scene | |
| You lil' boyz wanna be grown and you' re still in your teens | |
| Look, you lil' boyz better slow down | |
| Up in tha mornin', in tha court, it' s ' bout to go down | |
| Here come them niggas, | |
| Soulja, Reebok and | |
| Girbaud down | |
| There' s no remorse now ' bout to explode rounds | |
| Look, you lil' boyz better ta slow down | |
| Up in tha mornin' in tha court, it' s ' bout to go down | |
| Here come them niggas, | |
| Soulja, Reebok, and | |
| Girbaud down | |
| There' s no remorse now ' bout to explode rounds | |
| You lil' boyz better clear tha block' | |
| Cause somebody done ran in my money spot | |
| Cock tha glocks, we prepared to pop | |
| Can' t let it slide ' cause these lil' boyz ain' t right | |
| Somebody gon' die tonight when we ride tonight | |
| I' ma clear your set if | |
| I heard your name up in my mess | |
| Best make a set trap, bust back with booby traps | |
| You' re outta line if you' re playin' with mine | |
| these bezzel bitch niggas gon' meet tha devil | |
| Lil' boyz don' t know they playin' with rainy weather | |
| in' with my cheddar, | |
| B. G., Wayne, | |
| Juvie, Big | |
| TymersWhatever but, however, if | |
| I could do | |
| I' ma cook your hood | |
| Like I cook up pill goods, fool | |
| You lil' boyz better ta slow down | |
| Up in tha mornin', in tha court, it' s ' bout ta go down | |
| Here come them niggas, | |
| Soulja, Reebok, and | |
| Girbaud down | |
| There' s no remorse now ' bout to explode rounds | |
| Look, you lil' boyz need ta slow down | |
| Up in tha mornin', in tha cut, it' s ' bout ta go down | |
| Here come them niggas, | |
| Soulja, Reebok, and | |
| Girbaud down | |
| There' s no remorse now ' bout to explode rounds Check it out, check it out | |
| LookYou lil' boyz make it happen, pack up y' all shit | |
| You lil' boyz need to go ahead on and quit, see | |
| You lil' boyz know y' all time is up | |
| You lil' boyz need to get tha Gimme, gimme, gimme | |
| You lil' boyz kinda like had ' 99 | |
| But look, you lil' boyz from today to lights out, it' s mine | |
| You lil' boyz need ta incomprehensible with y' alls friends | |
| You lil' boyz really women with paws like mens | |
| You lil' boyz stay out mine and worry ' bout yurn | |
| You lil' boyz is tha right hook for this song ' cause y' all children | |
| You lil' boyz need to stop stealin' my beats | |
| You lil' boyz think a producer won' t take y' all off y' all feets | |
| You lil' boyz know | |
| I do beats for twenty | |
| You lil' boyz add that up, zero, zero, zero | |
| Comma, aw, it, it' s plenty | |
| You lil' boyz tell y' all baby, momma | |
| I' m back in town | |
| You lil' boyz smiles done turned into frowns | |
| Look, look | |
| When I ride, dog | |
| Chopper be on my side, dog | |
| Niggas betta run, duck hide, dog' | |
| Cause I' m about to let bullets fly, dog | |
| Bahdi by by, get it right, nigga | |
| They all know | |
| Lil' Weezy ride at night, nigga | |
| I dip low and | |
| I' m strapped up tight, nigga | |
| Duck tape your momma and shoot off in your wife, nigga | |
| Look, ain' t nothin' nice around here, stupid | |
| Keep playin', you won' t see next year, stupid | |
| Keep sprayin' tha | |
| MAC11 burst | |
| Hit ' em where it hurts, | |
| I' ma shoot first | |
| Soak his shirt | |
| Blood all over tha place | |
| Hit tha block, have thugs all over tha place | |
| It' s Lil' | |
| Wayne, nigga, whoa now | |
| If you don' t think you can hang, nigga, slow down | |
| Look, look,' | |
| Cause you lil' boyz need ta slow down | |
| Up in tha mornin', in tha court, it' s ' bout ta go down | |
| Here come them niggas, | |
| Soulja, Reebok and | |
| Girbaud down | |
| There' s no remorse now ' bout to explode rounds | |
| Look, you lil' boyz need ta slow down | |
| Up in tha mornin', in tha court, it' s ' bout ta go down | |
| Here come them niggas, | |
| Soulja, Reebok, and | |
| Girbaud down | |
| There' s no remorse now ' bout to explode rounds | |
| Look, you lil' boyz need ta slow down | |
| Look, you lil' boyz need ta slow down | |
| Look, you lil' boyz need ta slow down | |
| Up in tha mornin', in tha court, it' s ' bout ta go down | |
| What? |
| zuò cí : Carter, Gray, Thomas, Williams | |
| You lil' boyz don' t know what it mean ta get shot | |
| You lil' boyz don' t wanna do nothin' but hang on tha block | |
| Yoy lil' boyz ain' t ready to go to tha pen | |
| You lil' boyz ain' t ready to be sleepin' with nothin' but men | |
| You lil' boyz better stay in your place | |
| You lil' boyz ain' t gon' be scared until you catch you a case | |
| You lil' boyz be out here sniffin' that furl | |
| You lil' boyz gotta get loaded just to go in that world | |
| You lil' boyz had better hit you a lick | |
| You lil' boyz shouldn' t have ta ask another nigga for shit | |
| You lil' boyz don' t even respect your momma | |
| You lil' boyz don' t even have tha sense to be a | |
| Big TymerYou lil' boyz swear to | |
| God it' s a game | |
| You lil' boyz gotta kill somethin' and get you a name | |
| You lil' boyz always be makin' a scene | |
| You lil' boyz wanna be grown and you' re still in your teens | |
| Look, you lil' boyz better slow down | |
| Up in tha mornin', in tha court, it' s ' bout to go down | |
| Here come them niggas, | |
| Soulja, Reebok and | |
| Girbaud down | |
| There' s no remorse now ' bout to explode rounds | |
| Look, you lil' boyz better ta slow down | |
| Up in tha mornin' in tha court, it' s ' bout to go down | |
| Here come them niggas, | |
| Soulja, Reebok, and | |
| Girbaud down | |
| There' s no remorse now ' bout to explode rounds | |
| You lil' boyz better clear tha block' | |
| Cause somebody done ran in my money spot | |
| Cock tha glocks, we prepared to pop | |
| Can' t let it slide ' cause these lil' boyz ain' t right | |
| Somebody gon' die tonight when we ride tonight | |
| I' ma clear your set if | |
| I heard your name up in my mess | |
| Best make a set trap, bust back with booby traps | |
| You' re outta line if you' re playin' with mine | |
| these bezzel bitch niggas gon' meet tha devil | |
| Lil' boyz don' t know they playin' with rainy weather | |
| in' with my cheddar, | |
| B. G., Wayne, | |
| Juvie, Big | |
| TymersWhatever but, however, if | |
| I could do | |
| I' ma cook your hood | |
| Like I cook up pill goods, fool | |
| You lil' boyz better ta slow down | |
| Up in tha mornin', in tha court, it' s ' bout ta go down | |
| Here come them niggas, | |
| Soulja, Reebok, and | |
| Girbaud down | |
| There' s no remorse now ' bout to explode rounds | |
| Look, you lil' boyz need ta slow down | |
| Up in tha mornin', in tha cut, it' s ' bout ta go down | |
| Here come them niggas, | |
| Soulja, Reebok, and | |
| Girbaud down | |
| There' s no remorse now ' bout to explode rounds Check it out, check it out | |
| LookYou lil' boyz make it happen, pack up y' all shit | |
| You lil' boyz need to go ahead on and quit, see | |
| You lil' boyz know y' all time is up | |
| You lil' boyz need to get tha Gimme, gimme, gimme | |
| You lil' boyz kinda like had ' 99 | |
| But look, you lil' boyz from today to lights out, it' s mine | |
| You lil' boyz need ta incomprehensible with y' alls friends | |
| You lil' boyz really women with paws like mens | |
| You lil' boyz stay out mine and worry ' bout yurn | |
| You lil' boyz is tha right hook for this song ' cause y' all children | |
| You lil' boyz need to stop stealin' my beats | |
| You lil' boyz think a producer won' t take y' all off y' all feets | |
| You lil' boyz know | |
| I do beats for twenty | |
| You lil' boyz add that up, zero, zero, zero | |
| Comma, aw, it, it' s plenty | |
| You lil' boyz tell y' all baby, momma | |
| I' m back in town | |
| You lil' boyz smiles done turned into frowns | |
| Look, look | |
| When I ride, dog | |
| Chopper be on my side, dog | |
| Niggas betta run, duck hide, dog' | |
| Cause I' m about to let bullets fly, dog | |
| Bahdi by by, get it right, nigga | |
| They all know | |
| Lil' Weezy ride at night, nigga | |
| I dip low and | |
| I' m strapped up tight, nigga | |
| Duck tape your momma and shoot off in your wife, nigga | |
| Look, ain' t nothin' nice around here, stupid | |
| Keep playin', you won' t see next year, stupid | |
| Keep sprayin' tha | |
| MAC11 burst | |
| Hit ' em where it hurts, | |
| I' ma shoot first | |
| Soak his shirt | |
| Blood all over tha place | |
| Hit tha block, have thugs all over tha place | |
| It' s Lil' | |
| Wayne, nigga, whoa now | |
| If you don' t think you can hang, nigga, slow down | |
| Look, look,' | |
| Cause you lil' boyz need ta slow down | |
| Up in tha mornin', in tha court, it' s ' bout ta go down | |
| Here come them niggas, | |
| Soulja, Reebok and | |
| Girbaud down | |
| There' s no remorse now ' bout to explode rounds | |
| Look, you lil' boyz need ta slow down | |
| Up in tha mornin', in tha court, it' s ' bout ta go down | |
| Here come them niggas, | |
| Soulja, Reebok, and | |
| Girbaud down | |
| There' s no remorse now ' bout to explode rounds | |
| Look, you lil' boyz need ta slow down | |
| Look, you lil' boyz need ta slow down | |
| Look, you lil' boyz need ta slow down | |
| Up in tha mornin', in tha court, it' s ' bout ta go down | |
| What? |
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