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400 Degreez - JUVENILE

400 Degreez

JUVENILE

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Ya see me I eat sleep shit and talk rap

Ya seen that 98 mercedes on TV, I bought dat

I had some felony charges, I fought dat

Been sent to no return but still was bought back

Nigga threw some slangs at me wardie, I caught dat

I punished them lil bitches before they can car jack

Now I'm lookin for they family and pile up the war bat

If I aint a hotboy then what do you call that

Nigga disrespect me, I'ma be in all black

Companied by some niggas bout killin' and all dat

Me Cory and Mercy gettin' dunked on

Ride top down so we let the trucks pause

In the jeep ridin' four deep

I booted up at these nigga claimin' they know me, huh

Bitch what, I'll bust ya ass up

Don't even go there wardie, cuz I'm ready to mass up

I heard about the money thats some nice change

For the right price I'll bust the right range

Hard as a nigga try I can't do the right thing

Only God knows what the future might bring

Nigga might be shy, nigga might be triffling

Nigga might survive if he buy that riffling (riffling)

With something that'll stop a nigga from playin' (playin')

Sumin like a chopper or a grenade in his hand (hand)

Boy look, nigga don't play no games no mo

Nigga'll bust ya head if you bang his hoe (bang his hoe)

Attitude adjustments, do ya'll need?

Don't call the enforcements, nigga call me

I bet cha I'll get them niggas off yo block

I bet cha I'll show them niggas this boy hot (this boy hot)

Alright stop, cuz I done had enough

When it comes to my pockets, I'm ready to bust

Baby let me get the keys to the rover truck

Man let me get this beef shit over brah

Aint no bitches here, I'm from the 'nolia brah

Bust ya beefs head, cuz it was told to us

How I'ma be runnin' with these killas and backin' down

How I'ma look in front of my people, like a clown

The G code what we live by and we die by

The book is what we will never abide by

Niggas drive by, gettin loose

Beef'n with each other like a checker board in use

Up in compton or the watts, nigga

Up in New York ya keep'em open, watch nigga

Foe ya played by a hit or retalion

Or a fine young black females stallion

Give me the keys to ya car and ya medallion

You far away from ya home you's a alien

- It's already the end -