uptown, ah-what you heard of, it goes Put your trigger fingers up I'm from around the way, it goes Put your trigger fingers up I'm from around the way
hey!"} Put your trigger fingers up I'm from around the way, it goes {"Hey, hey, hey!"} Put your trigger fingers up I'm from around the way, it goes [Juvenile
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ask me what I wanna be told dat bitch an ATM Dream was to turn my whole block into a CVS Can't trust them broads around the way them bitches DVS Drop
, rappers in my face, they stall Stutter, softer than melted butter There's no other word, go ask your mother Hard solid as your city ( ? ) Born in Brooklyn, can tell by the way
I done been around tha world And everywhere be tha same song Niggaz struggle daily gotta survive It's worldwide, even niggaz in Paris and London be hustlin
this) We do it for fun, if you see me, ma We do it for fun Bad Boys 2, the soundtrack Let's go Hey, girl, what your name is? Where you from? Turn around
Uh huh, uh huh Mic check, one, two It's Juvenile comin' through Uh uh, c'mon, c'mon Who the man? If I ain't it, nigga can't claim it I can take a small
's a killa All the lil mamas all around the world Shake that ass if you a nasty girl Back that ass up says Juvenile Show a nigga some titties like Girls
around this time they got bricks dog I ain't got bricks dog, nigga break it off, what Un huh, B.I.G. with the Cash Money Millionaires, forever Juvenile
Quita] Respect now B.I.G. along with Biggie Sound [verse 3: Biggie Sound]* Since eighty-nine I grow up with guns around Today at 21 years I have been Porsche around
the night sometimes I wish I coulda took slugs for my homies But they gone now and you better believe I cried my tears Maybe the way y'all died it'll
only playing I'm prayin' I can get a buck no luck I had to move around a lot, 'cause my moms was stuck I had family but I was way too wild Had to move
Seven Deuce) Hey Pooh, kick it Hopped in the shell, hit the spot I got the monkeys and I?m fiendin? for cock Thought about a bitch I had around the way
Nile, still a juvenile And you know you love my motherfuckin style I'd rather be alone then be a little {?} now The crowd in a frenzy, the envious around
the game What can I do Now what can I do to make change Every other day around my way niggas dyin' Hours flyin I want to go straight boy I'm tryin' -Chorus- (Juvenile
