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JUVENILE lyrics : "Ghetto Children"

[Verse 1]

In these times we gotta hustle cuz our pockets be hurt

Lil ^!$$%s wanna get fronted from who got work
Is she ready for that, you wanna wash the bus
Let a ^!$$% know where they at so aint no stoppin' us

If you handle yo business right I'ma promote yo $$#
You (*##$ out and try to kite I'ma come smoke yo $$#
The %#@! that I'm givin' you they tryin' blood ta get

The vicks be runnin' through because they love the %#@!
So don't come with that no one bout it %#@! was cool
^!$$%s tried ta rob me nobody was comin' through

Snitches I can't have that
(*##$es I can't have that
Riches you can have that

Just bring me my cash back
Look its all gravy with me go head and shine
Thats how you play it with me ya big time

All I want is the Gs
With a trunk full of keys
A benz on 20s

You got something you can lend me
%#@! ^!$$% I aint doing nothin' for me for free
Can't put no trust in you ^!$$%s cuz yall be tryin' ta run G

Cuz I don't like dreamin' bout makin' no cheese
Wanna see my mutha$#&@in' bank account O.D.ed [over dosed]

[Chorus x2]
Until then I'ma be thuggin' behind a project buildin'
Smokin' that fire be with the ghetto children

Plottin' on a way that we can make a million (million lawd lawd)

[Verse 2]

Now I'm on some %#@! again
Leave a ^!$$% stranded like Gilligan

Hundreds I'm considerin'
Lex it for a millian
Catch it ^!$$% I'm killin'em

They spot but I aint feelin'em
My jacket off appearin them
Some a say its numerary

Parntnas in for sipperin'
Juvenile is different
Look at what I did to them

^!$$%s wearin' reeboks instead of nikes and timbalands
(*##$ ^!$$%s I be tippin'em
My mac 9 it be flippin'em

Some of these ^!$$%s is tryin ta run G
So I be gippin'em
They would do the same to me

^!$$%s aint no family
%#@! is all a game to me
But nobody gone handle me

400 degreez
Tottin' guns runnin' with me
No wonder we need

Mo money one could receive
^!$$% wanna deal with this christ
I'ma put it open in his life

Never should I $#&@ with me right
Why you keep duckin' me shy
I'ma knock ya head off

^!$$% tryin' ta get to ya $#&@ tryin' ta play it off
You made the beef ^!$$% so why is you scared
If you mind yo $#&@in' business then yo life would be spared

I can't see it
^!$$% try ta make me out a (*##$ I can't be it
I had a mutha$#&@in' problem with ^!$$%s like freed me

You probably can save yall self but you can't save yall neighbors
Um, and now I got cha spinnin' on round like a baseball playa
Put on this the table I'ma hit'em a nine

Foolish I had ta tame ta keep these ^!$$%s in line
Look cuz I don't like dreamin' about makin' no cheese
Wanna see my mutha$#&@in bank account ODed [over dosed]

[Chorus x2]

Ask them ^!$$%s bout me
Bet them (*##$es know me

Magnolia head buster out that wild T.C.
I'ma young ^!$$%
Look at what ya done ^!$$%
You done made me mad
Now I'm goin' get my gun ^!$$%

Betta watch cha tongue ^!$$%
Cuz I'm gettin' dumb ^!$$%
Killed one ^!$$%
Represent where I'm from ^!$$%
See thangs don't cha never do $#&@ with a man his change or his mamma

You do that you won't drama
$#&@ with a big tyma, fo sho you gone see
I'm out cha which one of you boys want me
I'ma keep it real with ya
Ya say you the man, I know I'm the man and I'm ready ta deal with cha

I'm prepared for the toe taggin'
Keep my reeboks strapped tight with my gibauds saggin'
Now, I done rocked a couple of Gs and done flipped that two times
I know I'm in a problem and they gonna persuit mine
I got bills ta pay I can't be playin' with you jokers
These youngsters somethin' else now ya bout ta get promoka

You can't understand how a ^!$$% my age
Can hit the streets psyhced up bustin' with the twelve gage
But I don't like ta dream about makin' no cheese
In the future wanna see my $#&@in' pockets Oded [over dosed]

[Chorus x1]

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