Juvenile

Juvenile - Lil Boyz lyrics

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 You lil boyz don't know what it mean ta get shot
 You lil boyz don't wanna do nothin' but hang on tha block
 Yoy lil boyz ain't ready to go to tha pen
 You lil boyz ain't ready to be sleepin' with nothin' but men
 You lil boyz better stay in your place
 You lil boyz ain't gon' be scared until you catch you a case
 You lil boyz be out here sniffin' that furl
 You lil boyz gotta get loaded just to go in that world
 You lil boyz had better hit you a lick
 You lil boyz shouldn't have ta ask another nigga for shit
 You lil boyz don't even respect your momma
 You lil boyz don't even have tha sense to be a Big Tymer
 You lil boyz swear to God it's a game
 You lil boyz gotta kill somethin' and get you a name
 You lil boyz always be makin' a scene
 You lil boyz wanna be grown, and you're still in your teens

 (chorus [Lil' Wayne])
 Look, you lil boyz better slow down
 Up in tha mornin', in tha court, it's 'bout to go down
 Here come them niggas: soulja, Reebok, and Girbaud down
 There's no remorse now
 'Bout to explode rounds
 Look, you lil boyz better ta slow down
 Up in tha mornin', in tha court, it's 'bout to go down
 Here come them niggas: soulja, Reebok, and Girbaud down
 There's no remorse now
 'Bout to explode rounds

 [Baby]
 You lil boyz better clear tha block
 'Cause somebody done ran in my money spot
 Cock tha glocks, we prepared to pop
 Can't let it slide 'cause these lil boyz ain't right
 Somebody gon' die tonight when we ride tonight
 I'ma clear your set if I heard your name up in my mess
 Best make a set trap, bust back with booby traps
 You're outta line if you're playin' with mine
 Fuck these bezzel bitch niggas gon' meet tha devil
 Lil boyz don't know they playin' with rainy weather
 Fuckin' with my cheddar
 B.G., Wayne, Juvie, Big Tymers, whatever
 But, however, if I could do
 I'ma cook your hood like I cook up pill-goods, fool

 (chorus [Lil' Wayne])
 You lil boyz better ta slow down
 Up in tha mornin', in tha court, it's 'bout ta go down
 Here come them niggas: soulja, Reebok, and Girbaud down
 There's no remorse now
 'Bout to explode rounds
 Look, you lil boyz need ta slow down
 Up in tha mornin', in tha cut, it's 'bout ta go down
 Here come them niggas: soulja, Reebok, and Girbaud down
 There's no remorse now
 'Bout to explode rounds
 Look

 [Mannie Fresh]
 Check it out, check it out
 You lil boyz make it happen, pack up y'all shit
 You lil boyz need to go ahead on and quit, see
 You lil boyz know y'all time is up
 You lil boyz need to (gimme gimme gimme) get tha fuck
 You lil boyz kinda like had '99
 But look, you lil boyz from today to lights out, it's mine
 You lil boyz need ta (???) with y'all's friends
 You lil boyz really women with paws like mens
 You lil boyz stay out mine and worry 'bout yurn
 You lil boyz is tha right hook for this song 'cause y'all children
 You lil boyz need to stop stealin' my beats
 You lil boyz think a producer won't take y'all off y'all feets
 You lil boyz know I do beats for twenty
 You lil boyz add that up: zero zero zero comma, aw, fuck it, it's plenty
 You lil boyz tell y'all baby-momma I'm back in town
 You lil boyz smiles done turned into frowns

 [Lil' Wayne]
 Look, look,
 When.. I.. ride.. dog
 Chopper.. be on.. my.. side.. dog
 Niggas betta run.. duck.. hide.. dog
 'Cause I'm about to let.. bullets.. fly.. dog
 Bahdi-by-by
 Get it.. right, nigga
 They all know Lil' Weezy ride at.. night, nigga
 I dip low, and I'm strapped up.. tight, nigga
 Duct tape your momma, and shoot off in your.. wife, nigga
 Look, ain't nothin' nice around here, stupid
 Keep playin', you won't see next year, stupid
 Keep sprayin'.. tha MAC-11.. burst
 Hit 'em where it.. hurts
 I'ma shoot.. first
 Soak his.. shirt (ksshhh!)
 Blood all over tha place
 Hit tha block, have thugs all over tha place
 It's Lil' Wayne, nigga, whoa now
 If you don't think you can hang, nigga, slow down

 (Chorus [Lil' Wayne])
 Look, look,
 'Cause you lil boyz need ta slow down
 Up in tha mornin', in tha court, it's 'bout ta go down
 Here come them niggas: soulja, Reebok, and Girbaud down
 There's no remorse now
 'Bout to explode rounds
 Look, you lil boyz need ta slow down
 Up in tha mornin', in tha court, it's 'bout ta go down
 Here come them niggas: soulja, Reebok, and Girbaud down
 There's no remorse now
 'Bout to explode rounds

 [Lil' Wayne]
 Look, you lil boyz need ta slow down
 Look, you lil boyz need ta slow down
 Look, you lil boyz need ta slow down
 Up in tha mornin', in tha court, it's 'bout ta go down
 What
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Language: English

Appearing on: The Greatest Hits (2004)

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