Juvenile Lyrics
Juvenile Lyrics
"Juve the Great Lyrics"
Definite Door Lyrics
Say goodbye to your friends and family Pack your promises silently Leave a note on your kitchen table This is all you will ever be So hope for a better place for a better time for a better speed So hope for a better use for a better word for a better need And if you listen close enough You might hear too much Hard as sharp and razor-rough
Say goodbye to your friends and family Pack your promises silently Leave a note on your kitchen table This is all you will ever be So hope for a better place for a better time for a better speed So hope for a better use for a better word for a better need And if you listen close enough You might hear too much Hard as sharp and razor-rough
[Verse 1: Juvenile]
Uh, Uh, Uh I took my first break in seventy-five
I tell the story like yesterday when(??) was alive
didn't do shit with my brothers without makin e'm mad
couldn't get along with nobody so I just ran with my Dad
he took me right there where the killas be
across court from Mileton between Clarion and Wilistry
we shot ball on crates tryna get paid by all means
started snatchin purses by Wall Greens
seen Titey get hit up in the melt when I was young
paramedics couldn't even find his tongue
thats when I started totin' my heat to call a G
my family was deep but wasn't goin in that water with me
right after Mr.Martin's class (??)and me
straight to Barret think I was worried bout the
Shoot 'Em Up Lyrics
[Chorus] Shoot shoot shoot 'em up, shoot 'em up, shoot 'em up [x4] Twelve gauges bust up in ya playa hatas we be quick to pin ya You know, we know, you don't wanna roll Cause then we give it to you, we're gonna bring it to you, oh yeah... Right off the job, ooh now I gots ta let ya know, When you seen betta be rollin' with tha big shot guns
trulency? please[Chorus] Shoot shoot shoot 'em up, shoot 'em up, shoot 'em up [x4] Twelve gauges bust up in ya playa hatas we be quick to pin ya You know, we know, you don't wanna roll Cause then we give it to you, we're gonna bring it to you, oh yeah... Right off the job, ooh now I gots ta let ya know, When you seen betta be rollin' with tha big shot guns
got paid for them old timers puttin in work
like Mr. Frank he sold fruit, watermelons, and herbs
[Chorus]
Even though the times was hard
I didn't fear no man but God
you lookin at New Orleans crime rate
right up in the place, soulja's beware this is Juve the great
Juve the great
Juve the great
Juve the great
this is Juve the great
Juve the great
Juve the great
Juve the great
this is Juve the great
[Verse 2: Juvenile]
Mama thought her son was really doin it tight
when I was the one out here not doin it right
until she found my stash she couldn't believe all the weed she found
shit it must've been a half a pound
I was thirteen then back when Yoga
No Joy In Mudville Lyrics
Last night I dreamt that I was you. I was dressed all in black with dark glasses and attitude. Such a pose I could simply not hold through days in a northern town that I had once called a home. And your studies of fringe New York Streets: I was reading the pavement in every word you would speak. To a "brownstone up three flights of stairs&q
as caddillac'n itLast night I dreamt that I was you. I was dressed all in black with dark glasses and attitude. Such a pose I could simply not hold through days in a northern town that I had once called a home. And your studies of fringe New York Streets: I was reading the pavement in every word you would speak. To a "brownstone up three flights of stairs&q
my campaign was let a lil nigga get a crack at it
far from a gangsta but was learnin alot
ain't just be the one that earnin the pot
after the turn of the clock I started bankin on the low with the dope
got slugged up so hoes'll notice me mo'
tee's, reeboks, and girbauds I had a few (??) to write
regular hood shit the average niggaz go through in life
wanted to be a lil gorilla, and more day killas
(???) and we ball I know they'll flip ya
I stayed away from them cats who didn't communicate well
cause them was them niggaz that would've had me in jail
[Chorus]
[Verse 3: Juvenile]
At fifteen I carried alot of wieght on my back
me and my brother infact, I kept my money inta
It's A Wonderful World Lyrics
(sung by Jo Stafford in one of Frankie's broadcasts) It's a wonderful world, I'm just walking on air Talk of heaven on earth, I've got more than my share Haven't got a care, happy all day thru It's a wonderful world, loving wonderful you
ct(sung by Jo Stafford in one of Frankie's broadcasts) It's a wonderful world, I'm just walking on air Talk of heaven on earth, I've got more than my share Haven't got a care, happy all day thru It's a wonderful world, loving wonderful you
I mad my real power moves soon as Juv' got one
headed straight to the irish counter nigga who got guns?
shit my people Bobby and surviva got hit too
and I heard my name was poppin up in some shit too
wasn't no cool cans off googlin no more
it was either cry like a bitch or go sell it and score
my first case wanted my respect in the worst way
couldn't tell me shit when I was hungry and thirs-ty
have a nigga way out his religion ya heard me
I guess it's punishment to who and never was worthy
every since I leanred about guns and coke
I made a vow to myself that I would never go broke
do what I gotta do to eat
I probably can't play no sports but I can work these streets
[Chorus]