Lil Boyz Lyrics - Tha G-code - Juvenile

[Juvenile] 

Huh... 

You lil boyz don't know what it mean ta get shot 

You lil boyz don't want to 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 want to 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 

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