Juvenile
Rover Truck
[Juvenile]I'ma keep it on my mindStay slangin' ironPlayin', ya dieK's whippin' outPrey every timeI'm straight off the porch - I live down the courtLookin' for that dopeKickin' in your doorTyin' up your hoeAnd break the bitches up - run 'em in the cutI don't give a fuck - if them people rush, they ain't catchin' usI gotta make the greenLetras de cancionesSmokin' nicotineKnow a nigga's schemeRun em' with the beamRunnin' with my team¡And get it how I liveKeep it how it isMake a nigga centsTake a nigga bitchHit him with it quickIf it mean bustin' a head, I'm gon' do itWhatever it takes to get the bread, I'm goin' through itTryin' to get my pockets swole upJuvenile is 'bout to blow upThat third-ward sign I'ma throw up when I take it off of your shoulderThey come with they mask onThey be a clique, but I get 'em goneHit niggas in the chest when I'm slangin' chromeTryin' to kill me a nigga when the beef is on[Hook 2x (Juvenile)]Baby, let me get the keys to that Rover TruckMan, let me get this beef shit over, bruhAin't no bitches here up in Magnolia, bruhBust your big head is what was told to us[Juvenile]Nigga, I'm straight from out the P.J., they murder easyWell, if you're spankin' out for three days, believe what we sayNiggas be shootin' that shit in they van, some of 'em sellin' itThe rest of 'em sniff the cocaine, high off that yellow shitYoung niggas already got they mind made upNigga fuck with one of they boys, they get sprayed upA lot of these children don't have A/C in they houseCockroaches crawlin' all over the wall and they couchLittle mites runnin' through the kitchen lookin' for crumsWhile they mom hittin' they (?) in the bathroomEveryday you see a fight or shootout for a minuteIt ain't the projects, it's the niggas that's up in itMan, half of these motherfuckers ain't even from 'round hereIf they didn't have that work, they would never come 'round hereAnd when they come they draw all the heat with 'emLookin' for some niggas to get in the beef with 'em[Hook 2x [Juvenile])[Juvenile]You better know that me and Wayne want the cash, or we bustin' ass¡soon as I get out of my Jag with a gun a maskNow play it how you say it - I bet ya won't, bitchI'll have you leakin' from your head when I take (?)What you want, huh? Boy, that weed or that coke?I don't know what the fuck you on, but you about to get smokedI'll bring it to your front door right up on your porchUntil your bitches tell me, "Juvie, we ain't beefin' no more."Now, where the dope at? Paraphernalia?Give me twenty ki's before I kill yaDon't be makin' noise, nigga - shut the fuck upYou know where the dope at - now shut the fuck upBring me straight to it - don't be tryin' to act crazyI want her - I need her, ya know - that's my old ladyI'm doin' bad, and my nerves bad with itI'm lookin' at your melon right now, and I wanna split it[Hook 2x (Juvenile)]
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