| 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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