เนื้อเพลง Ghetto Children - Juvenile
เนื้อเพลง Ghetto Children
[Verse 1]
In these times we gotta hustle cuz our pockets be hurt
Lil n*ggas wanna get fronted from who got work
Is she ready for that, you wanna wash the bus
Let a n*gga know where they at so aint no stoppin' us
If you handle yo business right I'ma promote yo ass
You b*tch out and try to kite I'ma come smoke yo ass
The sh*t that I'm givin' you they tryin' blood ta get
The vicks be runnin' through because they love the sh*t
So don't come with that no one bout it sh*t was cool
N*ggas tried ta rob me nobody was comin' through
Snitches I can't have that
B*tches 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
Sh*t n*gga I aint doing nothin' for me for free
Can't put no trust in you n*ggas cuz yall be tryin' ta run G
Cuz I don't like dreamin' bout makin' no cheese
Wanna see my muthaf*ckin' bank account O.D.ed [(over dosed)]
[Chorus 2X]
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 sh*t again
Leave a n*gga stranded like Gilligan
Hundreds I'm considerin'
Lex it for a millian
Catch it n*gga 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
N*ggas wearin' reeboks instead of nikes and timbalands
B*tch n*ggas I be tippin'em
My mac 9 it be flippin'em
Some of these n*ggas is tryin ta run G
So I be gippin'em
They would do the same to me
N*ggas aint no family
Sh*t 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
N*gga wanna deal with this christ
I'ma put it open in his life
Never should I f*ck with me right
Why you keep duckin' me shy
I'ma knock ya head off
N*gga tryin' ta get to ya f*ck tryin' ta play it off
You made the beef n*gga so why is you scared
If you mind yo f*ckin' business then yo life would be spared
I can't see it
N*gga try ta make me out a b*tch I can't be it
I had a muthaf*ckin' problem with n*ggas 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 n*ggas in line
Look cuz I don't like dreamin' about makin' no cheese
Wanna see my muthaf*ckin bank account ODed [(over dosed])
[Chorus 2X]
Ask them n*ggas bout me
Bet them b*tches know me
Magnolia head buster out that wild T.C.
I'ma young n*gga
Look at what ya done n*gga
You done made me mad
Now I'm goin' get my gun n*gga
Betta watch cha tongue n*gga
Cuz I'm gettin' dumb n*gga
Killed one n*gga
Represent where I'm from n*gga
See thangs don't cha never do f*ck with a man his change or his mamma
You do that you won't drama
F*ck 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 n*gga 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 f*ckin' pockets Oded [(over dosed)]
[Chorus 1X]