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  • 作词 : Unknown
    作曲 : Unknown
    Juvenile:I put my trust in myself and my 9 first
    Y'all *****z second, third, and fourth because
    I'm firstCan't you tell
    I never had nothin'
    Down to my last 5 dollars, ready to snatch somethin'
    If them people catch me
    I'm goin' to jail fo' sho'
    My old lady ain't gon' be sendin' me no mail no mo'
    While I be askin' my lawyers, "when they gon' let me go? "
    He be tellin' me, "just be cool until you go to court"
    Get out, back to the bricks, it's the same old *****t
    *****z got 2.50 a piece goin' half on a nick
    Back and forth to keys, but the lil weezy handle purchase
    Popeye's for the ballers, the ghetto eatin' church's
    Shop always open 'cause nobody never closes
    Some of 'em like that needle, some play with they noses
    I ain't nothin' like a candle light dinner, wine and roses
    *****z tryin' to run throught they packets to get some mo' *****t
    Chorus: manny fresh (4x)
    Somethin' gotta shke *****
    I'ma bake a cake *****
    Run with all the reall *****z
    Jack all of the fake *****z
    Juvenile:My hallways full of piss
    ***** say he gon' break me off, he full of *****t
    That's why
    I got that chopper in the back full of clips
    About to go and hit a whole stash full of bricks
    All my *****z gone,
    I'm the last in the click
    I gotta get my hands on some cash and a whip
    I gotta do somethin', look
    Cause this ain't gonna last long, gotta get my cash on
    Come upon a superfire lick and get my ass home
    Ain't thinkin' about jumpin' out lex's and benzes
    With the tv's, and the cd's, and 20 inch 'renzes
    Look here, my situation ain't the best in the world
    I'm a snake like the rest of you *****z, full of that guerl
    Wodie, c'mon and get your skull cracked, tryin' to erase me
    I got iron ready to warbat, and it's all for safety
    Mutha*****a might come, but he better come correct
    Cause I ain't aimin' at nothin' else but you' head and yo' chest
    Chorus: (4x)

    ***** outta line, we kill'd the *****
    Now, in my city, they burn, baby burn4 found dead, and they burn, baby burn
    I don't have no question, we all must learn
    To tote a .45, keep your eyes on the churn
    I got that work *****, all y'all know the rules
    I don't play,
    I'm a mastermind, it's a big tymer, fool
    Pay up when you been fronted work, that's the rule
    Rolls parked,
    I play this game with no law
    Red beam, hot ones pointed straight to your jaw
    A ***** must pay,
    I'm tryin' to see a better day
    Went to miami bought that azora anyway
    Three time loser totin' tools, ***** that's the rules
    Just the chance
    I gotta take on these streets fool
    Flippin' chickens, corner spitin', hardtimes a fool
    Chorus: (6x)
    Manny fresh:
    Somethin' gotta shake *****
    I'ma bake a cake *****
    Run with all the real *****z
    Click-clack all of the fake *****z
    Lay it down2g
    You know me
  • 作词 : Unknown
    作曲 : Unknown
    Juvenile:I put my trust in myself and my 9 first
    Y'all *****z second, third, and fourth because
    I'm firstCan't you tell
    I never had nothin'
    Down to my last 5 dollars, ready to snatch somethin'
    If them people catch me
    I'm goin' to jail fo' sho'
    My old lady ain't gon' be sendin' me no mail no mo'
    While I be askin' my lawyers, "when they gon' let me go? "
    He be tellin' me, "just be cool until you go to court"
    Get out, back to the bricks, it's the same old *****t
    *****z got 2.50 a piece goin' half on a nick
    Back and forth to keys, but the lil weezy handle purchase
    Popeye's for the ballers, the ghetto eatin' church's
    Shop always open 'cause nobody never closes
    Some of 'em like that needle, some play with they noses
    I ain't nothin' like a candle light dinner, wine and roses
    *****z tryin' to run throught they packets to get some mo' *****t
    Chorus: manny fresh (4x)
    Somethin' gotta shke *****
    I'ma bake a cake *****
    Run with all the reall *****z
    Jack all of the fake *****z
    Juvenile:My hallways full of piss
    ***** say he gon' break me off, he full of *****t
    That's why
    I got that chopper in the back full of clips
    About to go and hit a whole stash full of bricks
    All my *****z gone,
    I'm the last in the click
    I gotta get my hands on some cash and a whip
    I gotta do somethin', look
    Cause this ain't gonna last long, gotta get my cash on
    Come upon a superfire lick and get my ass home
    Ain't thinkin' about jumpin' out lex's and benzes
    With the tv's, and the cd's, and 20 inch 'renzes
    Look here, my situation ain't the best in the world
    I'm a snake like the rest of you *****z, full of that guerl
    Wodie, c'mon and get your skull cracked, tryin' to erase me
    I got iron ready to warbat, and it's all for safety
    Mutha*****a might come, but he better come correct
    Cause I ain't aimin' at nothin' else but you' head and yo' chest
    Chorus: (4x)

    ***** outta line, we kill'd the *****
    Now, in my city, they burn, baby burn4 found dead, and they burn, baby burn
    I don't have no question, we all must learn
    To tote a .45, keep your eyes on the churn
    I got that work *****, all y'all know the rules
    I don't play,
    I'm a mastermind, it's a big tymer, fool
    Pay up when you been fronted work, that's the rule
    Rolls parked,
    I play this game with no law
    Red beam, hot ones pointed straight to your jaw
    A ***** must pay,
    I'm tryin' to see a better day
    Went to miami bought that azora anyway
    Three time loser totin' tools, ***** that's the rules
    Just the chance
    I gotta take on these streets fool
    Flippin' chickens, corner spitin', hardtimes a fool
    Chorus: (6x)
    Manny fresh:
    Somethin' gotta shake *****
    I'ma bake a cake *****
    Run with all the real *****z
    Click-clack all of the fake *****z
    Lay it down2g
    You know me