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 rightand keep it rightand stay strong
Nigga thought it wouldn t happen to embut all of em dead wrong
Singin tha same songsayin 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 dueswith 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 meuh-huh
You didn t know thatnow you call for tha plea
Boythink 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
Lookniggas 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 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

Lil Wayne
Listenlistenlisten
Sip it
Cock ta act a fool and make em dip it (what?)
Chrome MAC diply (what?)
Automatic spitty (what?)
I m a Hot Boyniggafollow me
Do or diesurvive with me (huh?)
Blow a pound of that broccoli (huh?)
Hit a block and ya ride with me (huh?)
Cut em allbut not your boyhe just had a baby daughter (so?)
ThenCitahe never walk again (so?)
Don t play with them shots again (oh)
I make them niggas bleed like that time of tha month
SeeI told emNobody move; nobody head bust.
Plusa hundred rush turn a boy ta dust
NiggaI m a soldiertrust
I ll blow a hole in your guts
And ain t no "if"and sor "but s" (uh-uh)
You could get mad and fuss (uh-uh)
Watch your lipmanyou ll touch (uh-uh)
I ll pop a clip inand bust (uh-uh)
LookI m straight thuggin
Lookin at niggas fake muggin
I m runnin with niggas that stay sufferin
That ain nothin
It s Weezy Weez
I show off behind cheese
Get full of trees
Here I comeyou 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)
Ohfor sureI leave ya bloody if ya come for that (For that)
I ain t no hoif in beef I ain t gon run from that (From that)
You got cokekeep 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 insidebut I snuck out tha back (Oh)
Shot hookie from schoolhung 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 onI m click-clackin and bangin (Bangin )
I ve been out here since I wasliketen years old
Caught my first gun charge in nineteen-nine-four
Scuffed my knees up a lothe pulled me out that
I m out here nowand ain t no way that I ma look back
Fresh layed tha track downI picked tha pad up for a minute
Put tha gat down
But don t think I still won t actbusta

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

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