Juvenile Lyrics
Juvenile Lyrics
"Get it Right Lyrics"
A Dance With The Devil Lyrics
Every now and then he comes down to the earth To blind and twist the people's stupid brains Pouring the foolish people sand into their eyes Grabbing the clever ones by their sharp mind Oh well, playing games, is his real true pleasure So the stakes are very high, his loss never is Craving for the power, like the devil for a soul They're chasing after luck, no matter what will be Oh God, what has been done? A DANCE WITH THE DEVIL THE QUICK SUCCESS NEARLY IN SIGHT BUT THEY SHOULD HAVE TOLD YOU NO-ONE WILL EVER SURVIVE A DANCE W
Every now and then he comes down to the earth To blind and twist the people's stupid brains Pouring the foolish people sand into their eyes Grabbing the clever ones by their sharp mind Oh well, playing games, is his real true pleasure So the stakes are very high, his loss never is Craving for the power, like the devil for a soul They're chasing after luck, no matter what will be Oh God, what has been done? A DANCE WITH THE DEVIL THE QUICK SUCCESS NEARLY IN SIGHT BUT THEY SHOULD HAVE TOLD YOU NO-ONE WILL EVER SURVIVE A DANCE W
[Juvenile]
You think this shit happened for me over tha night
This is my life
Everybody know I be on tha flight
To get it right, and keep it right, and stay strong
Nigga thought it wouldn't happen to 'em, but all of 'em dead wrong
Singin' tha same song, sayin', "Juvie ain't shit!"
With a project nigga out here tellin' people he rich."
When tha truth is: they wishin' they was in my shoes
I pay dues, with them pistols I made moves
And I'm seein' all these pussy-ass niggas tryin' ta be hard
Why ya fuckin' with mines? I ain't fuckin' with y'all
Tha people runnin' your organization workin' for me, uh-huh
You didn't know that, now you call for tha plea
Boy, think of all tha places you could possibly be
Then, (?) these bullets (?) is comin' for me
With my T-shirt and Rees on
Cuz only God knows what these niggas be's on
(Chorus [Lil' Wayne])
Look, niggas better get it right and keep it right
Cuz them Uptown Hot Boy$ on tha street at night
So I hope you got your soldiers and your 'Bauds on
Cuz we about ta strap up and know your clothes off
Whoa
You better get it rig
Bring You Down To Hell Lyrics
The demons are coming after you In the night ready to fight Always cruel with hate in their mind Promise you that they will get you You're trying to hide with fear in your eyes Hoping that nobody see's you If they should know where you are I'm sure that they will torture you I hope that you, you are prepared Take all the weapons you can If you are not ready to fight I'll think that you'd better run When you're walking in the night You should always be prepared They can strike right here right now And bring you down to
ht and keep it rightThe demons are coming after you In the night ready to fight Always cruel with hate in their mind Promise you that they will get you You're trying to hide with fear in your eyes Hoping that nobody see's you If they should know where you are I'm sure that they will torture you I hope that you, you are prepared Take all the weapons you can If you are not ready to fight I'll think that you'd better run When you're walking in the night You should always be prepared They can strike right here right now And bring you down to
Cuz them Uptown Hot Boy$ on tha street at night
So I hope you got your soldiers and your 'Bauds on
Cuz we about ta strap up and knock your clothes off
[Lil' Wayne]
Listen, listen, listen
Sip it
Cock ta act a fool and make 'em dip it (what?)
Chrome MAC diply (what?)
Automatic spitty (what?)
I'm a Hot Boy, nigga, follow me
Do or die, survive with me (huh?)
Blow a pound of that broccoli (huh?)
Hit a block and ya ride with me (huh?)
Cut 'em all, but not your boy, he just had a baby daughter (so?)
Then, Cita, he never walk again (so?)
Don't play with them shots again (oh)
I make them niggas bleed like that time of tha month
See, I told 'em, "Nobody move; nobody head bust."
Plus, a hundred rush turn a boy ta dust
Nigga, I'm a soldier, trust
I'll blow a hole in your guts
And ain't no "if", "and's", or "but's" (uh-uh)
You could get mad and fuss (uh-uh)
Watch your lip, man, you'll touch (uh-uh)
I'll pop a clip in, and bust (uh-uh)
Look, I'm straight thuggin'
Lookin' at niggas' fake muggin'
I'm runnin' with nigga
Stix And Stonz Lyrics
When they call you names Will you feel ashamed Will you hide your head Between your legs Tell me what you'll do When they laugh at you 'Cause you carry a bible with you (he's a freak) You will suffer You will suffer You will suffer for me and my name You will suffer You will suffer You will suffer for me and my name When they call you freak Tell you that your weak Will you hide your head Between you legs Will you run in fear Will you shed a tear Over sticks and stones they throw at you You
s that stay sufferin'When they call you names Will you feel ashamed Will you hide your head Between your legs Tell me what you'll do When they laugh at you 'Cause you carry a bible with you (he's a freak) You will suffer You will suffer You will suffer for me and my name You will suffer You will suffer You will suffer for me and my name When they call you freak Tell you that your weak Will you hide your head Between you legs Will you run in fear Will you shed a tear Over sticks and stones they throw at you You
That ain' nothin'
It's Weezy Weez
I show off behind cheese
Get full of trees
Here I come, you better leave
(Chorus2x [Lil' Wayne])
Niggas better get it right and keep it right
Cuz them Uptown Hot Boy$ on tha street at night
So I hope you got your soldiers and your 'Bauds on
Cuz we about ta strap up and knock your clothes off
Whoa
[B.G. + (Lil' Wayne)]
Niggas know I could get ugly when it come to that (To that)
Oh, for sure, I leave ya bloody if ya come for that (For that)
I ain't no ho, if in beef I ain't gon' run from that (From that)
You got coke, keep it on tha low cuz I'll come for that (For that)
I keep pistols in my possession cuz I stays in shit (What?!)
I was raised watchin' niggas shoot out with K's and shit (Wha?)
My momma tried ta keep me inside, but I snuck out tha back (Oh)
Shot hookie from school, hung on V.L. and sold a lil' crack (Fo sho')
Niggas respect me cuz they know my nuts be hangin'and swingin' (Hangin')
If my toes get stepped on, I'm click-clackin' and bangin' (Bangin')
I've been out here since I was, like, ten years old
Caught
Candycars Lyrics
Man we ridin candycars eating candybars naw i ain't locked up behind bars man this is lil flip of the screwed up click i'm the coe yeah yall still come to see me flow i shine so hard i glow in the dark. my momma say damn boy it look like you got a star in yo mouth well momma that's apart of being down south. yall still mad? well i feeling kinda glad. records going gold and platium. man i'm tatlented i got skillz that bet ain't even seen yet i got a grill that damn near cost a mil. houston texas is where i live. but every body know in houston candycars
my first gun charge in nineteen-nine-fourMan we ridin candycars eating candybars naw i ain't locked up behind bars man this is lil flip of the screwed up click i'm the coe yeah yall still come to see me flow i shine so hard i glow in the dark. my momma say damn boy it look like you got a star in yo mouth well momma that's apart of being down south. yall still mad? well i feeling kinda glad. records going gold and platium. man i'm tatlented i got skillz that bet ain't even seen yet i got a grill that damn near cost a mil. houston texas is where i live. but every body know in houston candycars
Scuffed my knees up a lot, he pulled me out that
I'm out here now, and ain't no way that I'ma look back
Fresh layed tha track down, I picked tha pad up for a minute
Put tha gat down
But don't think I still won't act, busta
(Chorus [Lil' Wayne])
Niggas better get it right and keep it right
Cuz them Uptown Hot Boy$ on tha street at night
So I hope you got your soldiers and your 'Bauds on
Cuz we about ta strap up and knock your clothes off
Whoa
You better get it right and keep it right
Cuz them Uptown Hot Boy$ on tha street at night
So I hope you got your soldiers and your 'Bauds on
Cuz we about ta strap up and knock your clothes off
Whoa
Niggas better get it right and keep it right
Cuz them Uptown Hot Boy$ on tha street at night
So I hope you got your soldiers and your 'Bauds on
Cuz we about ta strap up and knock your clothes off
Whoa
Get it right and keep it right
Cuz them Uptown Hot Boy$ on tha street at night
So I hope you got your soldiers and your 'Bauds on
Cuz we about ta strap up and knock your clothes off
Whoa