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[Juvenile]Ah hmmm hmmmmHmmmm Hmmm[Verse 1 (Juvenile)]When I say I don't give a fuckI mean that yeah?? brains is getting bustI didn't say that yeahIf a shipment was comin inI need a ?? wodieI need a sixty-forty niggaAnd no chargin' that wodieYou done heard about Michael JacksonAnd shiggidy shitBut you ain't never heard about meWhen i'm flissin a bitch Niggas shoulders gettin knockedClean off of they head See that red dot comin from Me and my girlfriendCause I wants mineI needs mineAnd i'm about to get mineAt these timesLook lil' daddy You ain't got to worry about none of these other niggasYou needs to be worried about when Juvi comin to get yaLook, I make a phone call to the big dogY'all bitches better handle y'all business before I hit y'allEven though a nigga rich and i rock iceI still bust a nigga head on the block aright[Chorus 2x (Juvenile & Lil' Wayne)][Juvenile]It's enemy turf that i'm onSo i'ma play it how it goCock the hollow points And tote my black calicoeMy lil' brother Weezy[Lil' Wayne]My big brother Juvi Four hit the blocksStrapped up with the Uzis[Verse 2 (Lil' Wayne)]What, What, LaGun for gunEye for eyeBetter move yo' wife and son 'Cause i ride or die Cashmoney Hot BoyBless me when i'm goneBut until then load up the chrome cause it's onI been bout itPut a ??????I drop the top and then i flip I hit his cock and make 'em flipAnd i be full of that trashi be the first one to jump out the jag bust at 'em fastWatch the bullets chop off the head And make 'em fall in the grass One move they all die Lil' Weezy small frie Guerilla when it's war timeY'all better learn When this nigga shoot it'll be all hellWell then let 'em burn????????????????Seven churn and i be damn if i let 'em goIf i don't get my dough Then hell will be all blowin''Till i R.I.P CMR i beI put it down for all my peepsNigga, i'm HB for real[Chorus 2x][Verse 3]All i know is the streets And how to strap up When it's time shoot itCock yo' heaters Tie up yo' bags It's time to do itBlaze the blunt Shut off the lights And cut down the music Roll down the windows Turn the corner And let loose with the bbbbrrrrrrIf ya don't know now Then ya never will learnYou ca play with Lil' WayneAnd yo' block get burnedYou must love to go swimminCause tha water gets deeperSee i bust you wide open And take 'ya daughter with meHere come the beat boy Shoot out the street lights Time to bring on the heat boy If you ain't really wit it Then you better get backI open yo' chest And make it look just like a wet catThis is a death trap i'ma a guerilla and i mean itleave ya' head still in a beanin'?? on the semenCalicoe steamin'Red dot beamin'Dressed up suspiciousPlay with lil' Weezy you'll be ?? for the vicious[Chorus 2x]Enemy TurfTime to strap up Whatmore