Juvenile

Juvenile - Get It Right lyrics

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You think this shit happened for me over tha night
 This is my life
 Everybody know I be on tha flight
 To get it right, and keep it right, and stay strong
 Nigga thought it wouldn't happen to 'em, but all of 'em dead wrong
 Singin' tha same song, sayin', "Juvie ain't shit!"
 With a project nigga out here tellin' people he rich."
 When tha truth is: they wishin' they was in my shoes
 I pay dues, with them pistols I made moves
 And I'm seein' all these pussy-ass niggas tryin' ta be hard
 Why ya fuckin' with mines? I ain't fuckin' with y'all
 Tha people runnin' your organization workin' for me, uh-huh
 You didn't know that, now you call for tha plea
 Boy, think of all tha places you could possibly be
 Then, (?) these bullets (?) is comin' for me
 With my T-shirt and Rees on
 Cuz only God knows what these niggas be's on

 (Chorus [Lil' Wayne])
 Look, niggas better get it right and keep it right
 Cuz them Uptown Hot Boy$ on tha street at night
 So I hope you got your soldiers and your 'Bauds on
 Cuz we about ta strap up and know your clothes off
 Whoa
 You better get it right and keep it right
 Cuz them Uptown Hot Boy$ on tha street at night
 So I hope you got your soldiers and your 'Bauds on
 Cuz we about ta strap up and knock your clothes off

 [Lil' Wayne]
 Listen, listen, listen
 Sip it
 Cock ta act a fool and make 'em dip it (what?)
 Chrome MAC diply (what?)
 Automatic spitty (what?)
 I'm a Hot Boy, nigga, follow me
 Do or die, survive with me (huh?)
 Blow a pound of that broccoli (huh?)
 Hit a block and ya ride with me (huh?)
 Cut 'em all, but not your boy, he just had a baby daughter (so?)
 Then, Cita, he never walk again (so?)
 Don't play with them shots again (oh)
 I make them niggas bleed like that time of tha month
 See, I told 'em, "Nobody move; nobody head bust."
 Plus, a hundred rush turn a boy ta dust
 Nigga, I'm a soldier, trust
 I'll blow a hole in your guts
 And ain't no "if", "and's", or "but's" (uh-uh)
 You could get mad and fuss (uh-uh)
 Watch your lip, man, you'll touch (uh-uh)
 I'll pop a clip in, and bust (uh-uh)
 Look, I'm straight thuggin'
 Lookin' at niggas' fake muggin'
 I'm runnin' with niggas that stay sufferin'
 That ain' nothin'
 It's Weezy Weez
 I show off behind cheese
 Get full of trees
 Here I come, you better leave

 (Chorus2x [Lil' Wayne])
 Niggas better get it right and keep it right
 Cuz them Uptown Hot Boy$ on tha street at night
 So I hope you got your soldiers and your 'Bauds on
 Cuz we about ta strap up and knock your clothes off
 Whoa

 [B.G.   (Lil' Wayne)]
 Niggas know I could get ugly when it come to that (To that)
 Oh, for sure, I leave ya bloody if ya come for that (For that)
 I ain't no ho, if in beef I ain't gon' run from that (From that)
 You got coke, keep it on tha low cuz I'll come for that (For that)
 I keep pistols in my possession cuz I stays in shit (What?!)
 I was raised watchin' niggas shoot out with K's and shit (Wha?)
 My momma tried ta keep me inside, but I snuck out tha back (Oh)
 Shot hookie from school, hung on V.L. and sold a lil' crack (Fo sho')
 Niggas respect me cuz they know my nuts be hangin'and swingin' (Hangin')
 If my toes get stepped on, I'm click-clackin' and bangin' (Bangin')
 I've been out here since I was, like, ten years old
 Caught my first gun charge in nineteen-nine-four
 Scuffed my knees up a lot, he pulled me out that
 I'm out here now, and ain't no way that I'ma look back
 Fresh layed tha track down, I picked tha pad up for a minute
 Put tha gat down
 But don't think I still won't act, busta

 (Chorus [Lil' Wayne])
 Niggas better get it right and keep it right
 Cuz them Uptown Hot Boy$ on tha street at night
 So I hope you got your soldiers and your 'Bauds on
 Cuz we about ta strap up and knock your clothes off
 Whoa
 You better get it right and keep it right
 Cuz them Uptown Hot Boy$ on tha street at night
 So I hope you got your soldiers and your 'Bauds on
 Cuz we about ta strap up and knock your clothes off
 Whoa
 Niggas better get it right and keep it right
 Cuz them Uptown Hot Boy$ on tha street at night
 So I hope you got your soldiers and your 'Bauds on
 Cuz we about ta strap up and knock your clothes off
 Whoa
 Get it right and keep it right
 Cuz them Uptown Hot Boy$ on tha street at night
 So I hope you got your soldiers and your 'Bauds on
 Cuz we about ta strap up and knock your clothes off
 Whoa
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Language: English

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