("One! Two! Three! Kick it!")

[Juvenile]

^!$$% know I hate his guts, so he don't cross my path
'Cause he know I've been survivin' all of the wars I had
(*##$-^!$$% called hisself killin' my dog

But he didn't, though, so I'm tyin' up him and his broad
Betta say somethin', and it betta be what I wanna hear
I'm listenin' - scary (*##$es started %#@!tin' and pissin'

You might see him on a milk carton, dog - he still missin'
Somebody might catch him up on a hook when they fishin'
Look, I've been itchin' to get (*##$es, money, and jewels

I know some ^!$$%'s got a package - I'ma run with the fool
Through the years older playaz told me to keep my head strong
'Cause ^!$$%s is followers, and some of 'em led wrong

But if I bust a cap in 'em, I will be dead wrong
They don't know what's happenin', and I ain't gonna say it to 'em
'Cause (*##$es be catchin' conversation inspectin'

And $#&@ up and give them people some bad information

[Hook Juvenile]

Now point the ^!$$% out if he wan' do it with me
Step to the front of the line, let me see who you be
Air and opportunity - that ain't nothin' to me

Look, I got somethin' I'm totin' that'll cut you in three
("One! Two! Three! Kick it!")


[Juvenile]
You'se a certified clown in my eyes
That's the reason why half of your hood got %#@! bags on your side

You talk a good game, but you a ho when they ride
^!$$% don't have to look for you - they know you inside
You probly got your tail in your $$#, your thumb in your mouth

Protected custody so you don't come in your house
Mother$#&@er, where all the %#@! you said you was 'bout?
Let you tell it - you been 'bout bustin' heads in the south


[B.G.]
Can't be $#&@in' with no lame, fake,

ain't even gon' watch your back, ^!$$%
Get popped - can't handle the pressure and rat, ^!$$%
Take the whole clique down runnin' his lips

Can't come back in the bricks now, he'll get flipped
It's a cold game, but I don't give a $#&@, my ^!$$%
I feel threatened by anybody, I'ma bust that ^!$$% up my ^!$$%

Then go get a mill, $#&@ my (*##$ -
I take this game to heart, unless ^!$$%s disagree


[Hook Juvenile]

[B.G.]

I'm a lil' man - stand my ground no matter what
Glock glued to my hand - there's no one you can trust
^!$$%s turned on they own ^!$$% behind Geez

If I think they won't turn on me, I'm outta luck
So I roll first - @@#! and shoot first
Gotta stay over the head to duck a T-shirt

You want beef? You want war? You want me?
Nothin' between us but air and opportunity
Don't talk 'bout what you gon' do - do it, ^!$$%

'Cause you're wastin' your breath - go 'head, prove it, ^!$$%
%#@!'s real - I ain't got time to fake
Time's money - I ain't got time to waste

But on the straight with me bein' real
To let others' ^!$$%s know I don't fake - ya gotta get killed
Oh, (*##$-^!$$% playin' with a rich ^!$$% like me

Ya wind up six feet, clown

[Hook Juvenile]

Now point the ^!$$% out if he wan' do it with me
Step to the front of the line, let me see who you be
Air and opportunity - that ain't nothin' to me

Look, I got somethin' I'm totin' that'll cut you in three
("One! Two! Three! Kick it!")


Now point the ^!$$% out if he wan' do it with me
Step to the front of the line, let me see who you be
Air and opportunity - that ain't nothin' to me
Look, I got somethin' I'm totin' that'll cut you in three
("K-k-kick it!")


Now point the ^!$$% out if he wan' do it with me
Step to the front of the line, let me see who you be
Air and opportunity - that ain't nothin' to me
Look, I got somethin' I'm totin' that'll cut you in three


[Juvenile talking]
Step up!
Wherever the $#&@ you is, ^!$$%
Don't throw a mother$#&@in' brick

and hide your hand like a ol' #~!!@-ass, ^!$$%
("One! Two! Three! Kick it!")
Come out to the light, ^!$$% - let me see who you is
You wan' do me somethin' or harm my kids, ^!$$%, show your face
Make it known you're beefin' with me

Know wh'I'm sayin'
Ol' scary-ass ^!$$% gon' hide
Come out here, playa - catch me all over New Orleans, ^!$$%
On the block, in the hood, wherever
B.G., ^!$$%, always on V.L.
We gon' keep it real - know wh'I'm sayin'


("One! Two! Three! Kick it!")

("One! Two! Three! Kick it!")