Juvenile - Guerrilla текст песни

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[talking]

[b.g.] whats up, juvie

[juvenile] whats happenin, b.geezy

[b.g.] Im chillin. me, I dont like them old bitch ass niggas

[juvenile] I dont 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, ima feel disrespect

Now they gon get they issue, they done walked into that

No vest aint gon protect you

The shit thats in my clique gon sail through your chest fool

Im tellin you

Ima bring drama, chaos, nothin less

When Im ridin round your set, its 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 Im dressed

I represent to tha fullest, nigga, in a rolex

Roamin on tha streets, feds got a warrant for my arrest

Fuck that, Im 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 dont get mine

You could call it what you wanna, but thats how I play it

Now play with me, I got a k, and watch how quick I spray it

(chorus)

[juvenile] I dont even want them niggas comin round no more

I dont even want them niggas fuckin with our hoes

[b.g.] i dont even want them niggas hangin on our block

I dont even want them niggas scorin out our shop

[juvenile] I dont even want them niggas comin round no more

I dont even want them niggas fuckin with our hoes

[b.g.] man, I dont even want them niggas ridin down our block

I dont even want them niggas lookin at our shop

[juvenile]

You dont know youre not suppose ta be around these parts

You dont 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

Its niggas like you that be gettin niggas like me stuck

Its niggas like you that be givin niggas like me up

Im 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 aint be sellin nothin but kis and up

Rattin, I gotcha

Im lookin for ya with mac-10s 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 dont even want them niggas comin round no more

I dont even want them niggas fuckin with our hoes

[b.g.] man, I dont even want them niggas hangin on our block

I dont even want them niggas scorin out our shop

[juvenile] I dont even want them niggas comin round no more

I dont even want them niggas fuckin with our hoes

[b.g.] man, I dont 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 its on tha stove, get on your shit because Im lookin

You betta know

I aint gonna let a nigga disrespect my clique

And I aint gon let a nigga come and take my shit

Thatll make me look like a stone cold bitch

So aint no way I aint gon grab my k and let my shit spit

When I spin the ben I dont give a fuck who gets split

If you get hit... its all on you if you innocent

Its game we play, and its hectic

If you aint got a vest, you aint protected

With pussy-niggas... my blocks 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 dont even want them niggas comin round no more

I dont even want these niggas hangin round my door

[b.g.] I dont even want these niggas hangin round our block

I dont even want these niggas scorin out our shop

[juvenile] I dont even want these niggas comin round no more

I dont even want these niggas tryin ta come ta score

[b.g.] I dont even want these niggas hangin round our block

I dont even want these niggas scorin out our shop

[juvenile] I dont even want these niggas comin round no more

Look, I dont even want you niggas fuckin with our hoes

[b.g.] I dont even want you niggas ridin down my block

I dont 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 yall just jumped off tha porch

Ass-niggas betta stay... your mother fuckin ass back

[juvenile] turnin state

Motherfucker round here turnin state, ha

Youre 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, ima 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

Текст песни Juvenile - Guerrilla Guerrilla
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