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Juvenile

Genres: Hip-Hop

The Verdict Lyrics - Juvenile

See Ima show ya how ta break it down 

They changed and they forced ta face it now 

Fake niggaz spreadin like vapors now 

Think dey hard cause dey made a lil paper now 

Walk around like dats what shaped us now 

Its funny how they all wanna be gangstas now 

But you will know it when I walk up on ya slowly grippin my nine 

Cause das when its over 

Everybody for self so its just me against the world 

I tried ta swallow my pride but I think Im ready ta earl 

Steady tellin my girl to be patient a lick comin 

Eatin tuna everyday got her full wit a sick stomach 

In da hallway lookin for it all day 

Aint nuthin in da projects Im going to da parkway 

I put my niggas on 

Dem niggas put dey niggas on 

I got caught up and hollad back dem niggas did me wrong 

Had me like damn das how it is 

Cant even get a zone? 

Had me feelin like it was on on da telephone 

To each his own 

In da streets youre alone 

Lets me see if ya still roam if ya people are gone 

See Ima show ya how ta break it down 

They changed and they forced ta face it now 

Fake niggaz spreadin like vapors now 

Think dey hard cause dey made a lil paper now 

Walk around like dats what shaped us now 

Its funny how they all wanna be gangstas now 

But you will know it when I walk up on ya slowly grippin my nine 

Cause das when its over 

Im not ya playtoy 

Im not ya homeboy 

Im not ya fake Im ya real McCoy boy 

Im not dat phony niggapretend-a-roni nigga 

Not all about a bitch aint about his money nigga 

I try ta get me 

Fuck! What could it be? 

I hate the circumstances that a nigga livin in 

I really wouldnt wanna walk up on ya ass grippin my nine 

Cause das when its over 

See Ima show ya how ta break it down 

They changed and they forced ta face it now 

Fake niggaz spreadin like vapors now 

Think dey hard cause dey made a lil paper now 

Walk around like dats what shaped us now 

Its funny how they all wanna be gangstas now 

But you will know it when I walk up on ya slowly grippin my nine 

Cause das when its over 

Im in da coupe cellular phone powered off 

I made enough money today Im gon shop it off 

Caught a exit hit da Shell 

Told em top it off 

Grabbed a Tropicana juice so I could pop it off 

I stay sharp I aint trippin like a lot of yall 

Feet lookin nice in the Prada, get a lot of draws 

Bitches starin at me hard but dey aint watchin yall 

You better stop, pause, look at you a nice broad 

I deal a lot of hard, I am not a fraud 

Double up tha charge 

You see the credit card 

I hope you got a heavy toe 

I hope ya ready for it 

Im in and out of every ward, bout ta set it off 

See Ima show ya how ta break it down 

They changed and they forced ta face it now 

Fake niggaz spreadin like vapors now 

Think dey hard cause dey made a lil paper now 

Walk around like dats what shaped us now 

Its funny how they all wanna be gangstas now 

But you will know it when I walk up on ya slowly grippin my nine 

Cause das when its over 

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