Juvenile

Juvenile - Guerrilla songtekst

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[B.G.] What's up, Juvie
 [Juvenile] What's happenin', B.Geezy
 [B.G.] I'm chillin'. Me, I don't like them old bitch ass niggas
 [Juvenile] I don't like them bitch ass niggas either
 [B.G.] They better get tha fuck from 'round here
 [Juvenile] Rattin' motherfucker

 [B.G.]
 Nigga, come on my set, I'ma feel disrespect
 Now they gon' get they issue, they done walked into that
 No vest ain't gon' protect you
 The shit that's in my clique gon' sail through your chest fool
 I'm tellin' you
 I'ma bring drama, chaos, nothin' less
 When I'm ridin' 'round your set, it's a nigga best eject
 Nigga, like a rain storm, your whole block get wet
 All it take is one to tha head, bahdi-by-by, you rest
 Solja-Rees and 'Bauds, that is how I'm dressed
 I represent to tha fullest, nigga, in a Rolex
 Roamin' on tha streets, Feds got a warrant for my arrest
 Fuck that, I'm just a nigga they gon' have ta catch
 I kick a nigga momma door in if he tryin' ta hide
 And then I put one in his mom head if I don't get mine
 You could call it what you wanna, but that's how I play it
 Now play with me, I got a K, and watch how quick I spray it

 (Chorus)
 [Juvenile] I don't even want them niggas comin' 'round no more
 I don't even want them niggas fuckin' with our hoes
 [B.G.] I don't even want them niggas hangin' on our block
 I don't even want them niggas scorin' out our shop
 [Juvenile] I don't even want them niggas comin' 'round no more
 I don't even want them niggas fuckin' with our hoes
 [B.G.] Man, I don't even want them niggas ridin' down our block
 I don't even want them niggas lookin' at our shop

 [Juvenile]
 You don't know you're not suppose ta be around these parts
 You don't know you goin' in and you might get caught
 You be tryin' ta get some information out these broads
 Tryin' ta find out where a nigga hide his stash and cars
 It's niggas like you that be gettin' niggas like me stuck
 It's niggas like you that be givin' niggas like me up
 I'm tryin' ta figure if you work for tha police or what
 You plobly hangin' 'round a nigga 'cause you need a buck
 They got dope around tha projects, and it leads to us
 Feds know we ain't be sellin' nothin' but ki's and up
 Rattin', I gotcha
 I'm lookin' for ya with MAC-10's ta pop ya
 You never thought that I would do that ta stop ya
 That lil' man was surprised to have you like I gotcha
 See me empty every clip out of my chopper
 You gon' get caught up 'cause you keep fuckin' with poppa... poppa

 (Chorus)
 [Juvenile] I don't even want them niggas comin' 'round no more
 I don't even want them niggas fuckin' with our hoes
 [B.G.] Man, I don't even want them niggas hangin' on our block
 I don't even want them niggas scorin' out our shop
 [Juvenile] I don't even want them niggas comin' 'round no more
 I don't even want them niggas fuckin' with our hoes
 [B.G.] Man, I don't even want them niggas ridin' down our block
 And I betta not catch them niggas hangin' 'round our shop

 [B.G.]
 Wodie, are you ready ta get this beef cookin'?
 'Cause once it's on tha stove, get on your shit because I'm lookin'
 You betta know
 I ain't gonna let a nigga disrespect my clique
 And I ain't gon' let a nigga come and take my shit
 That'll make me look like a stone cold bitch
 So ain't no way I ain't gon' grab my K and let my shit spit
 When I spin the ben I don't give a fuck who gets split
 If you get hit... it's all on you if you innocent
 It's game we play, and it's hectic
 If you ain't got a vest, you ain't protected
 With pussy-niggas... my block's infested
 So one by one, they all gon' get rested
 Me and my others' dog act a ass, ho
 When I hit you all in your face, your casket is closed
 You came 'round tha wrong hood and got that ass burnt
 Nigga thought it was all good and got that ass burnt... that ass burnt

 (Chorus)
 [Juvenile] I don't even want them niggas comin' 'round no more
 I don't even want these niggas hangin' 'round my door
 [B.G.] I don't even want these niggas hangin' 'round our block
 I don't even want these niggas scorin' out our shop
 [Juvenile] I don't even want these niggas comin' 'round no more
 I don't even want these niggas tryin' ta come ta score
 [B.G.] I don't even want these niggas hangin' 'round our block
 I don't even want these niggas scorin' out our shop
 [Juvenile] I don't even want these niggas comin' 'round no more
 Look, I don't even want you niggas fuckin' with our hoes
 [B.G.] I don't even want you niggas ridin' down my block
 I don't even betta not catch you niggas lookin' at my shop,
 nigga

 {B.G.   Juvenile talking}
 [B.G.] Ha-ha
 [Juvenile] What up, what up
 [B.G.] Old bitch-ass, ruckus
 Fuck, did y'all just jumped off tha porch
 Ass-niggas betta stay... your mother fuckin' ass back
 [Juvenile] Turnin' state
 Motherfucker 'round here turnin' state, ha
 You're rattin' on a nigga, ha
 We gonna get your motherfuckin' ass
 [B.G.] How ya luv that
 [Juvenile] Askin' my old lady where tha dope at, ha
 Follow her again, bitch, I'ma catch ya
 [B.G.] Uh-huh
 Fuckin' with tha B.Geezy
 [Juvenile] I got a cake baked for ya
 [B.G.] Nigga, Juvie
 [Juvenile] We got a cake baked for ya
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