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Mannie Fresh: Era-era.. (scratching)
Juvenile: Kick ass! MF: Mmm-hmm J: C'mon! MF: Uhh-hunh, Mmm-hmm... J: Ya'll boys don't know nothin' bout me! MF: Mmm-hmm, Uhh-hunh... J: Whodi! MF: Ladies and Gentlemen!! I'm a TC soldier, New Orleans stunna. If a bitch leave me, I'ma take everythang from her. The fya (???) cane, told ya mama (???) clean ya room up. I'ma find me some new pussy, and buy a 4-runna! I walk with a limp cause my nuts heavy. And I like it from the back so hold ya butt steady. I know I got some big lips, but I ain't trippin. Lil' mama, I love pussy, but I ain't lickin. Now, prepare yo'self for a smooth dickin. You don't want it? Girl you don't know what you missin. I'm the baddest boss nigga walkin. You ain't heard? I got a team of headbusta's, waitin' to give em the word. I got a few in the east coast, a few in the west. Down south give me a "W", what up to the rest! Can't forget about the ghetto where they strugglin to death. No matter what I do, dog. I love my set! MF: Ladies and Gentlemen!!! (Chorus 2x) J: WHHOOODDI! Whassup? J: WHHOOODDI! Whassup? MF: Uh-hunh... J: WHHOOODDI! Whassup? MF: Mm-Hmmm... J: Set it off in this muthafucka! J: WHHOOODDI! Whassup? MF: Mm-Hmmm... J: WHHOOODDI! Whassup? MF: Uh-hunh... J: WHHOOODDI! Whassup? MF: Mm-Hmmm... J: Set it off in this muthafucka! The nigga-the-nigga-the 'Nile's in this bitch, get right! Fuck what you heard on the street, it's CMR for life! Still ridin' on dubs, drippin' brown and 'mike. Jump stupid if you want, bitch we gon' clown tonight! We got 25 choppers in the V-I-P! Cristow, imported yak, and a pound of weed. I know u wait'n for me to get drunk and follow me home. Picture what I'ma give you though, a shot to ya dome. Fuck it, if you want some be talkers. They gon' get hit too. I'm really not givin' a fuck, don't guess I get you! Jank, Fresh, Joe, Bubba, You gotta admit it, ha? Juvy a muthafucka! I'm a (???) G though (???), executin' the plan. Got a vision of the 3rd ward rulin' the land. Pullin' up on ho's tellin' 'em to jump in the van. "Mami, please come break off just me and my man?" (Chorus 2x) 55% of these niggas is fake, the otha 45% be handlin' they weight. 55% of these women is ho's, the otha 45% be playin' they role. Mr. Officer, Mr. Officer! Take these muthafuckin' cuffs off of us! We ain't killed nobody and this car for us. And ridin' on 20's is the law for us! I ain't from France but excuse my French, Fuck ya if ya hatin', nigga! Say that then! I been dealin' with you bitches since way back when. Plus I kept a fire duck off the lay back end. They say my mama bling bling, and JD tight, Cuz Juvy takin' care so everything alright. Bitches see the Silver Seph' with the phat ass pipes. Bein' followed by some niggas on some bad ass bikes. (Chorus 2x) (Softly in the background) MF: Mmm-hmmm... Uhh-hunhh... Mmm-hmmm... J: Now, bounce with me, bounce bounce bounce. Now, bounce with me, bounce bounce bounce. Set it off in this muthafucka! MF: Mmm-hmmm... Uhh-hunhh... Mmm-hmmm... J: Now, bounce with me, bounce bounce bounce. Now, bounce with me, bounce bounce bounce. Set it off in this muthafucka! J: WHOODDDII! Playa? WHOOODDII! Playa? WHOODDDII! Set it off in this muthafucka! MF: Whaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa! J: WHOODDDII! C'mon! WHOOODDII! C'mon! WHOODDDII! C'mon! Set it off in this muthafucka! J: Playa? P-P-Playa? MF: Ya-ya-ya-ya-ya heard'z me??? J: Playa? P-P-Playa? Whodi? |
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[Juvenile]
Get out the way now, hey.. get out the way now.. Get out the way now, headbusters on the way now.. ahh, ahh Get out the way now, the headbusters on the way now.. mmm Get out the way.. get out the way now.. You wonder why I don't smile and don't make friends Or ki-ki with new niggaz; cause I don't know dem I didn't shoot marbles witcha and you ain't no kin Kissin ass like you be doin look you ain't no men The only reason you're talkin crazy cause you drank mo' gin You can take it there if you want, look you ain't gon' win And I'm feelin like an example is needed to be made I'ma take this calico and go bust me a head They might just won't retailate, they might just be afraid Some niggaz I been fuckin with controllin what they say It's still on! They wouldn't let me ride That was they nigga that we killed so one of us gotta die Oh yeah, they wanna play ha? Must really be underestimatin me and this 'k ha? It must not be meant for you so please get out the way now I'm one of the best doin this, bout every day now.. hah.. [Chorus: repeat 2X] I'm warnin ya, I'm tellin ya A HeadBusta is up in ya area Don't stand there better be bailin brah Or hollow tip bullets gonna tear you up [Juvenile] I wonder how long it's gon' take 'fore niggaz realize I'm not a game Look at me nigga, you think I'm playin? Do it look like everything in my life goin correctly? Bitch, I'ma be bout it 'til the man come get me I got a fucked up conscience, and my thinkin ain't right I got a brand new child but look I'ma slanger tonight Nigga swellin up his chest, cause I'm bangin his wife I'm at the bar drinkin Hennessy, he came with a knife I got my man on the side of me, he scopin him right He think it's over but he gonna get fucked over tonight If I got problem witcha I'ma address it, front and center If we beef in January, won't be until December I'm tryin to getcha outta here Like your momma and your lawyer, stuck with four or five open charges Dealin with you bitches like you're one of my children Whippin your ass because you left out the buildin [Chorus] [Juvenile] Fuck with a G ain't gon' never stop Somebody gotta go - you better have the better plot Cause if not, little shit could escalate to big shit One of your little man'sll be the one pay you a visit Enticed by them neighbors, they gave him a picture Twenty G's, some toolies, now he comin to getcha Wodie my life is like a football field He done crossed the line of scrimmage is the one I kill, and I feel That the marker should be first and goal And I got the ball of course, goin in to sco' - nigga What's my motherfuckin name? Wodie it don't matter What's the shit up in my hand? A piece of chrome manner And I just had me a blunt, and a cup of that gin Don't get scared now motherfucker you in trouble my friend [Chorus] [Juvenile] Get out the way now, hey.. Get out the way now, headbusters on the way now.. mm Get out the way now, headbusters on the way now.. uhh Get out the way now, the headbusters on the way now.. uhh Get out the way now, the CMR is on the way now.. mm Get out the way now, a Ju-ve-nile is on the way now |
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JUVENILE:
Whoa-ohh-oh-ohh.. Come down ah real b-w-oy.. Little Weezy Wee.. Try and take over all real bwoy now.. JUVENILE: I got a gold 2000 Jag, a customized Cadillac... MANNIE: I got some shit with 17's on the front, and 20's on the back... J: My mom in a mansion, and my dad in a truck, playa... M: My sister had a 2001 tinted and rimmed up... J: I take care of my baby mama's like we still together... M: When my brother get out of jail, man, I'ma buy him whatever... J: Traded in my yellow gold in exchange for white... M: Y'all saw me at the Source Awards, wasn't that shit like tight? J: Cartier frames with wood grain on the ear... M: V.S.O.P. Hennessy, so save y'all fuckin' beers.. J: A die-hard nigga, a 3rd Ward nigga... M: 7th Ward hardhead, ready for war, nigga... J: A Cash Money clown, tattooed and scarred nigga... M: I ain't bitchin up for nar' one of y'all funky ass niggas.. J: Princess cuts, baguettes and marquises.. What that say? M: "Bad Motherfucka" in baguettes in Chinese. CHORUS (2x) MANNIE: Sunshineeeee.... BABY: In the middle of the night! MANNIE: Sunshineeeee.... JUVENILE: Baguettes so bright! MANNIE: Sunshineeeee.... BABY: Every place that I be! MANNIE: Sunshineeeee.... JUVENILE: All of you boys know-a me! BG: Holdin' up the Cristal high so you can see, The princess-cutted Presidential Roley.. B: Fa sho, Lil' One, Stretch the Rover, with the block TV, (You lyin) Six in the headrest, all got new TV's.. BG: Well look, the other hand, holdin' a blunt real high, So you can see the Wonder Woman bracelet sunshine.. B: 2000, Navigation on 19 inches, My mamma deceased, I ain't out chea penny pinchin... BG: When I set foot on the scene, I make you take a triple take, at the bling, the bling bling.. (Wha?) B: Iced out, sparklin' millionaire on the flo' Hittin these ho's with shit they never seen befo' BG: Now when you see my neck, you could just say "Oooh! That Hot Boy from Cash Money's a fool!" B: Platinum Benz's with the cat eyes.. (Eyes).. Flat screens in my crib, with the flat I's.. (I's).. CHORUS (2x) LIL' WAYNE: Hold up - there go Wayne, everybody be quiet, Oh my God! He's drivin from the passenger's side. Million dollar conversation when I talk I'm shinin. Nigga, I.. puh, puh - spit out diamonds. I change the grill on my truck so I don't blend with niggas. A young cat like me with Bill Clinton figures.. I'ma expensive nigga, drive Bentleys nigga.. Me and Jank got a drop on twenty inches nigga.. That's tight, got navigation system nigga.. VCR, PlayStation, televisions nigga.. You know stuntin' is a habit, chrome on a Navi, TV's in every headrest to entertain the traffic.. They call me the hot man, got the block on lock man, All my cars chop man, all my trucks drop man, Trunk full of knock man, wrist full of rocks man, Pants full of glocks man, sunshine spot man... CHORUS (2x) BABY: Now you can catch me sunshinin' on the lake on Sunday, What's happenin' Fresh? MANNIE: Don't fight, Sunny Delight - it's beautiful.. BABY: Where, nigga, where you, where you be sunshinin at? JUVENILE: Yeah, I be sunshin' up in my, new Cadillac truck.. Or my new 2000 Jaguar, you know-a me.. BABY: My lil' nigga Weezy went and got Baby on his right arm, and Suga Slim on his left arm, whatchu think about that G'ezy? MANNIE: That's wonderful... That's lovely... Truely lovely... Wonderful and.... L-Ah-ooovellly! BABY: What, we gon' let, lovely take it out with his R&B album bout to come out, he don't give a fuck about a bitch.. MANNIE: Yeaah! Sunshine is a sport man.. BABY: Lil Turk sittin there spook as a muthafucka... Hahaha.. ***LAUGHING TILL FADE*** |
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Mannie: Meet me on my track. Ah-ah..
Juvenile: She get it from her mamma.. Mannie: Waaaannnnhhh (Cat Meow) Juvenile: She get it from her mamma.. Mannie: Look at that! Juvenile: She get it from her mamma.. Mannie: Whoo! Ooh! Juvenile: She get it from her mamma.. Mannie: Bring it on in... Juvenile: She get it from her mamma.. Mannie: Ahn-hanh! Juvenile: She get it from her mamma.. Mannie: Ah-ah.. Juvenile: She get it from her mamma.. Mannie: Ah-ah, Ah-ah, Ah-ah. Juvenile: She get it from her mamma.. Oh, where she get her eyes from? She get it from her mamma.. Oh, where she get her thighs from? She get it from her mamma.. Where she learn how to cook from? She get it from her mamma.. Oh, where she get them looks from? She get it from her mamma.. But where she get that ass from? She get it from her mamma.. But where she get her class from? She get it from her mamma.. Oh, where she get that chest from? She get it from her mamma.. Where she learn how to dress from? She get it from her mamma.. Where does she get her sense from? She get it from her mamma.. Where does she get her income? She get it from her mamma.. Look, where she get that walk from? She get it from her mamma.. Nigga, where she get that talk from? She get it from her mamma.. I wonder why she so crazy.. She get it from her mamma.. Why she wanna be my old lady? She get it from her mamma.. Why she be actin' like that? She get it from her mamma.. Why she ain't give me the cat? She get it from her mamma.. [Chorus: Repeat 2X] A big fine woman'll make you smile when she pass you, Damn that girl sexy, her mamma got ass too. A big fine woman'll make you smile when she pass you, Damn that girl sexy, her mamma got ass too. Why she swear she the boss? She get it from her mamma.. Why she always gotta call the law? She get it from her mamma.. Why we always havin' arguments? She get it from her mamma.. Why she always gotta call her friend? She get it from her mamma.. Why she always gotta piss me off? She get it from her mamma.. Why she always gotta take the call? She get it from her mamma.. Why she wore that tight piece man? She get it from her mamma.. Got a nigga rock hard and I'm tweakin, She get it from her mamma.. Why she got a nigga lookin' when he speakin, She get it from her mamma.. Why she got me tryin'a get with her this weekend? She get it from her mamma.. And I heard she could fuck too.. She get it from her mamma.. She'll leave a nigga stuck too.. She get it from her mamma.. Who told her I was fuckin 'round? She get it from her mamma.. Who told her I was back in town? She get it from her mamma.. Who said don't be scared of him? She get it from her mamma.. Who said you better marry him? She get it from her mamma.. [Chorus, 2x] Who told her not to fuck with me? She get it from her mamma.. Who told her I'ma fuck then leave? She get it from her mamma.. Who said I'm smokin' marijuana? She get it from her mamma.. Who said I be up on the corner? She get it from her mamma.. Why my ties all cut up? Shit! She get it from her mamma.. Why my windows all bust up? Bitch! She get it from her mamma.. Oh, where she get them lips from? She get it from her mamma.. Oh, where she get them hips from? She get it from her mamma.. Where she learn how to twurk from? She get it from her mamma.. Where she learn how to work from? She get it from her mamma.. Why she be with that trippin? She get it from her mamma.. We be chillin and she start to flippin. She get it from her mamma.. But she still with a nigga, tho.. She get it from her mamma.. She'll kill for a nigga, tho.. She get it from her mamma And when she's shive, she draw attention. She get it from her mamma.. Natural with no extensions.. She get it from her mamma.. [Chorus, 2x] Mannie: Ah-ah, Ah-ah, Ah-ah, Ah-ah, Wha? (She get it from her mamma..) Ah-ah, Ah-ah, Ah-ah, Ah-ah, Wha? (She get it from her mamma..) Ah-ah, Ah-ah, Ah-ah, Ah-ah, Wha? (She get it from her mamma..) La, la, la, la, look behind her. (She get it from her mamma..) She, sh, she, she, she get it from her mamma.. La, la, la, la, look behind her. (She get it from her mamma..) She, sh, she, she, she get it from her mamma.. Wha? Ah-ah, Ah-ah, Ah-ah-ah-ah, Ah-ah, (She get it from her mamma..) She... She (era-era-era) Get It From, Her Mamma.. (She get it from her mamma..) (She get it from her mamma..) (She get it from her mamma..) Keep it, keep it, keep it, I keep it.. I keep it.. (Hottt.. Hottt.. Hottt.. Shh...) Waaaannnnhhh (Cat Meow) Whaaaaaaaaa! She get it from her mamma! |
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[Juvenile]
Look I'm tryin to live right now Make a better place for my kids right now Or get out my face is how it is right now All I wanna have is my own shit right now.. So much go through my head all day The game situation is be paid or played I gotta eat the lottery is not for me it's homicide and robbery And a twenty room mansion, buck-naked with a lot of freaks It ain't cool if my people don't eat they part of the reason I got away from all that bullshit, that thuggin and thievin And as far as this Cash Money shit it's part of my blood And we feed each other everyday by showin 'em love It don't matter what we came into we gonna stay blood And whoever sleepin on it dem dat's gonna wake up I need dough to feed me and my people To get a pie and eat special from, Julio's Fuck ya boy, I don't care, who he know Just make sho', that he pay, who he owe I ain't tryin to be a bully I just want what I earned He's a hardheaded child and it's time to be learned [Chorus 2X: Juvenile] You don't like me, yeah? Well fuck you in ya ass Niggaz is pure pussy and they made me mad You don't like me, yeah? Well fuck you in ya ass Niggaz is pure pussy and they made me mad [Juvenile] I've seen shit that a child my age, shouldn'ta saw They bustin right over the backseat of a stolen car I was seven they had to be about nine or ten His momma Fay she done ran through who's dyin again Damn but I don't really think she mean what she say As soon as she smoke that crack, shit done fucked with her head Momma gon' love her kids, and they (?) aware And if momma don't love her children, then momma need prayer Durin the struggles of my life I learned to take heed to shit I paid attention to everything that went on in the bricks All of the early morning rushes to the late night fights I always visioned that one day this would be my life Back then it wasn't gravy, the street wasn't right Especially in our house, we didn't eat some nights On come new technology these days and times And it gave us other avenues and ways to grind Fuck what you got nigga, I'm makin mine I messed up my first lil change, I'ma be straight this time To the fullest, always huntin, for it to spend I went out and got it dawg, I can do it again [Chorus] [Juvenile] Get off the block lil nigga this my spot lil nigga I don't care what you got you get shot lil nigga I been thuggin, and I'm lovin my life The reason I made it to here because I been livin trife For spite stoppin knockin old niggaz off Tryin to be the fuckin boss and shotcall Ride round in the toughest cars, double R's Fuckin over niggaz don't want see me ball Now which one of your peers wanna come do this I ain't with all of that talkin cause my gun do flip Lift niggaz off they feet when they run they lip Tryin to tell you bout people, tell you that chick's on chips You don't like me, yeah? Well fuck you in ya ass Niggaz is pure pussy and they made me mad I'm straight off of the street that's why I'm out chea bad Comin through yo' door with a bag and a Mag [Chorus] [Juvenile] If you don't like me nigga, nigga come out Fuck, I don't like you either though bitch-ass nigga Boy-ass nigga.. what? Fuck you in ya ass [Chorus] Da da da Da da da da.. hahahaha I don't like you either though Punk, pussy, candy-ass nigga Wearin another nigga drawers ass nigga Take it like a man ya heard me? |
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[Juvenile]
Say Bubba I'm glad you, gave me the green light so I can write some shit, for my hood And talk about the shit I see Y'knahmsayin? I've been waitin for this chance to do this and express my motherfuckin self, and still make fun at the shit Y'all ready to do this? You might get flipped in the Nolia You might get water whipped in the Nolia And niggaz is a trip in the Nolia They be on some shit in the Nolia Them hoes be twerkin in the Nolia Police be lurkin in the Nolia My pockets be hurtin in the Nolia You gotta be workin in the Nolia I hit my first bitch in the Nolia I hit my first lick in the Nolia I opened up shop in the Nolia I damn near got popped in the Nolia I be up in the cuts in the Nolia Hemmin them niggaz up in the Nolia Oh yeah we stick together in the Nolia Down for whatever in the Nolia [Chorus] Magnolia my home, and it's gon' always be You get a trespassin charge when you fuckin with me Magnolia my home, and it's gon' always be You get a trespassin charge when you fuckin with me [Juvenile] Yeah I was strugglin in the Nolia Came up on nothin in the Nolia Nigga was hustlin in the Nolia Junkies was rushin in the Nolia I done had fights in the Nolia Damn near lost my life in the Nolia We play the porch in the Nolia We hang out in the courts in the Nolia We be on the flight in the Nolia We be up all night in the Nolia I used to live in the Nolia Ever since a kid in the Nolia Nigga gettin busted in the Nolia Some niggaz can't be trusted in the Nolia A nigga got jacked in the Nolia Got stabbed in the back of the Nolia [Chorus] [Juvenile] Nigga shoot dice in the Nolia We fuckin nigga wifes in the Nolia We always act our ass in the Nolia We always have a splash in the Nolia Oh yeah we havin wars in the Nolia Shootin at niggaz cars in the Nolia We all go to ki's in the Nolia We all wear soldierees in the Nolia Dem hoes thick fine in the Nolia We throw second lines in the Nolia We got no cheap in the Nolia Come and holla at my peeps in the Nolia The shit don't ever stop in the Nolia It's always pepper hot in the Nolia We got a lot of thugs in the Nolia But we got a lot of love in the Nolia [Chorus - repeat 1.5X] [Juvenile] Uhh, yeah For my T.C. niggaz, my bootleg niggaz This for my motherfuckin 6th street niggaz My LaSalle street niggaz Yeah, my Belmont niggaz, yeah My Magnolia niggaz Fuck with us you gonna get fucked over nigga For who? This one for my Magnolia niggaz Fuck with us you gonna get fucked over nigga Yeah, believe dat! I can't see it no other way.. [repeats and fades] |
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