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作词 : Juvenile |
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It's world war iii where i'ma be with 2 stars |
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Better tighten up your act, you bout to get loose, fool |
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Move all your valuables, cuz them boyz at your throat with them calicos |
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I mean, me myself, i just don't wanna see nobody get hurt |
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Wanna live? keep your black ass from out of my turf |
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You look like wanna of them boyz that ain't never been ****** over |
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I'm bout to change that, send that boy to tha nolia |
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Put a pistol in his face, make em' empty out his pockets |
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If he think we fakin, he gon' know after we ******* it |
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And come to the pj's, if you wanna score something |
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Get my peeps laid cuz we make mother*******s catch the cut quick |
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Might laugh with ya but we ain't to be trusted |
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I tie my solja rag tight around my head man |
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Now i'm gettin processed with a red band |
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Chorus (juvenile) |
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We release with amminition when our beef is in site |
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Way up in your jurisdiction, bout to turn up the light |
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No vest, no chest wootay, jeopardize your life |
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Now we ain't got to explain it to ya, this for everybody |
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Throw ya sets up *************, throw ya sets up |
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Throw ya sets up *************, throw ya sets up |
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But throw ya sets up *************, throw ya sets up |
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But throw ya sets up *************, throw ya sets up |
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[turk] |
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Solja's be camoflaugin' |
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Hittin blocks realla, they be bout ridin |
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You get chopped realla, at any timein' |
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Cuz in that nolia they play tha game raw |
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No more beats closin shop when the beef start |
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Ah, ah, i don't think you're ready for these *************z |
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Ldtc-6 coated wild willas |
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Head bustas, and wig spltitas where i'm from |
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Choppas max, with red dots in the drum |
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Playinin it raw with ****** |
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That's how we play it, duckin chris, flat top & big red |
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Wootay ain't nothin nice |
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Spin corners in broad light, can't move stiff like ice |
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Get killed if the price on yo face, me & juve burn with case, from the scene |
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With fled |
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Take hits like black & moe did back in the dayz |
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At night in tha nolia, *************z be in tha hallwayz |
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Chorus (juvenile) |
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We release with ammunition when our beef is in site |
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Way up in your jurisdiction bout to turn up the light |
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No vest, no chest wootay jeopardize your life |
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Now we ain't gotta explain to ya, this for everybody |
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Throw ya sets up *************, throw ya sets up |
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Throw ya sets up *************, throw ya sets up |
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But throw ya sets up *************, throw ya sets up |
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But throw ya sets up *************, throw ya sets up |
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[turk] |
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************* done flashed up, i had to deal with the ************* |
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Catch em' down bad, and put some steel on tha ************* |
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Let em' know this young *************, ain't to be ****** wit |
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2 time i'm comin through, 1 time you gettin ya wig split |
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When i release, aimin straight for your top |
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Non stop hollin purse *************, you gon' drop |
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Tha magnolia chest opena', glock toatera', block soakera' |
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Down for a murdera' |
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In tha rover, choppin ya down, put your sets up ************* |
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Represent that uptown |
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[juvenile] |
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****** wit theze real boyz, i'ma kill ya |
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You don't want me hot at you, you know i'ma gorilla |
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I've been trained to get way low in the mud |
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Molded on tha streets and used to runnin wit thugs |
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************* you ************* wit turk, you gotta ************* wit me what |
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Where is you gonna be when them boks (reeboks) in tha mud |
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Don't make me come down there and show one of you ******* |
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Don't make me come down there and blow one of you ******* |
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Chorus (juvenile) |
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We release with ammunition when our beef is in site |
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Way up in your jurisdiction, bout to turn up the light |
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No vest, no chest wootay, jeopardize your life |
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Now we ain't got to explain it to ya, this for everybody |
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Throw ya sets up *************, throw ya sets up |
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Throw ya sets up *************, throw ya sets up |
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But throw ya sets up *************, throw ya sets up |
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But throw ya sets up *************, throw ya sets up |
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But throw ya side up *************, throw ya side up |
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But throw ya ward up, ************* throw ya ward up |
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Chorus (juvenile) |
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We release with ammunition when our beef is in site |
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Way up in your jurisdiction, bout to turn up the light |
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No vest, no chest wootay, jeopardize your life |
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Now we ain't got to explain it to ya, this for everybody |
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Throw ya sets up *************, throw ya sets up |
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Throw ya sets up *************, throw ya sets up |
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But throw ya sets up *************, throw ya sets up |
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But throw ya sets up *************, throw ya sets up |
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We release wit ammunition...we release wit ammunition |
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When our beef is in site...when our beef is in site... |
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We release wit ammunition when our beef is in site |
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We release wit ammunition when our beef is in site |
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When our beef is in site... |