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THE LYRIC OF SOMETHING GOT 2 SHAKE , JUVENILE'S SONG

 

 

The lyric of Something Got 2 Shake, Juvenile's song

Juvenile:
I put my trust in myself and my 9 first
Y all niggaz secondthirdand fourth because I m first
Can t you tell I never had nothin
Down to my last 5 dollarsready to snatch somethin
If them people catch me I m goin to jail fo sho
My old lady ain t gon be sendin me no mail no mo
While I be askin my lawyersWhen they gon let me go?
He be tellin meJust be cool until you go to court
Get outback to the bricksit s the same old shit
Niggaz got 2.50 a piece goin half on a nick
Back and forth to keysbut the Lil Weezy handle purchase
Popeye s for the ballersthe ghetto eatin Church s
Shop always open cause nobody never closes
Some of em like that needlesome play with they noses
I ain t nothin like a candle light dinnerwine and roses
Niggaz tryin to run throught they packets to get some mo shit

Chorus: Manny Fresh (4x)
Somethin gotta shke nigga
I ma bake a cake nigga
Run with all the reall niggaz
Jack all of the fake niggaz

Juvenile:
My hallways full of piss
Nigga say he gon break me offhe full of shit
That s why I got that chopper in the back full of clips
About to go and hit a whole stash full of bricks
All my niggaz goneI m the last in the click
I gotta get my hands on some cash and a whip
I gotta do somethin look
Cause this ain t gonna last longgotta get my cash on
Come upon a superfire lick and get my ass home
Ain t thinkin about jumpin out Lex s and Benzes
With the TV sand the CD sand 20 inch renzes
Look heremy situation ain t the best in the world
I m a snake like the rest of you niggazfull of that Guerl
Wodiec mon and get your skull crackedtryin to erase me
I got iron ready to warbatand it s all for safety
Muthafucka might comebut he better come correct
Cause I ain t aimin at nothin else but you head and yo chest

Chorus: (4x)

Baby:
Put a hit on a bitchain t got no time for no bullshit
Nigga outta linewe kill d the bitch
Nowin my citythey burnbaby burn
4 found deadand they burnbaby burn
I don t have no questionwe all must learn
To tote a .45keep your eyes on the churn
I got that work niggaall y all know the rules
I don t playI m a mastermindit s a Big Tymerfool
Pay up when you been fronted workthat s the rule
Rolls parkedI play this game with no law
Red Beamhot ones pointed straight to your jaw
A nigga must payI m tryin to see a better day
Went to Miami bought that Azora anyway
Three time loser totin toolsnigga that s the rules
Just the chance I gotta take on these streets fool
Flippin chickenscorner spitin hardtimes a fool

Chorus: (6x)

Manny Fresh:
Somethin gotta shake nigga
I ma bake a cake nigga
Run with all the real niggaz
Click-Clack all of the fake niggaz
Lay it down
2G
You know me

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