was outty, Now she calls me sayin' how she feel about me, "Come back to me, Juvenile, I'm beggin' you please", "Won't you just come back to me, Juvenile
翻訳: 少年. Uは私を見ることができません.
frame me Killing niggaz kunta kinte ya'll should hang me [Chorus] Rap game fucked up but you can't blame me See them come see them go U kno how the
them real soul jahz come on move! Get your suits on, boots on its Juvenile T H U G that's thug we be (T H U G) Across the nation pump your fist and
see you in the nude You can keep on your high-heel shoes So follow me down the yellow brick road Where niggas go to see naked hos Shake that shit bitch
t for your whip, I'd have nothin to strip [Em] If it wasn't for a wrist, I'd have nothin to slit If it wasn't for the shrooms, I'd have nothin to chew
bro Entertainin' motherfuckers can't stop O In battlin', you don't want me to start tattlin' All upon the stage because y'all snakes keep rattlin' Bitch, you ain't
I go u know I keep a fly chick Ran ya mouth til things got trill Ay call Paul Wall u gon need a new grill They don't respect me it don't make sense Act
I'm caught I can't believe They got me locked down up in this place My first offense and I caught myself a murder case Parish prison blues gave me no
U can't fuck wit me I don't care about your imagery Give a fuck who you claim to be U still can't fuck wit me U can't fuck wit me I don't care about
't heard? Cannabis analyst Add a twist to my manuscripts I'll have you sent to the showers Me and El-P is superpowers like the U.S. and U.S.S.R. Blow
do you think I'm playin games See that's why lil niggas like u get murder over 'caine Put yo self in a spot where u won't be working again I ain't gone
now I'm found, was blind, but now I see There's a lot of people out there who can identify with me Young lady right here, you may be a single teenaged
Slim keep tellin' me, "Juvenile, stay off them streets" I can't help, I draw attention, they be fuckin' with me I'm hot in the ass and can't get enough
it Cock the Glock check it, a Vase can't protect it boy Is ya ready? I leave yo set wetty Slugs flyin' high got ya body real heavy Ya can't move, ya got
