Lyric Ha Jay-Z Remix - Juvenile

Lyric Song Ha Jay-Z Remix: Jay Z Bounce
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bounce J j j j j Juvenile and Jigga The remix Juvenile You at the point of no return
ha If your daddy get out the way with you
you gon to let him learn
ha Life s a bitch
ha Niggas be fakin but you ain t givin em shit
ha You stealin the bricks
ha You got a wife and three kids
ha But you be in around right in the neighborhood you live
ha You own a truck
ha With tv s and cd s rimmed up
ha in em up
ha You won t be stuntin on your cell
ha Get your partner some money orders and commence to jail
ha You bout ready to roll a draw
ha Some of that drove
ha You bout to get you some more
ha You that nigga with all that cheese
ha You that nigga that whipped that girl and she called the police
ha You understand
ha You ain t gon cry like a bitch
you gon be a man
ha Where ever you stand
ha Chorus X 2 You a paper chaser
you got your block on fire Remaining a G until the moment you expire You know what it is
to make nothing outta something You handle your biz and don t be crying and suffering Jay Z You done got yourself in some deep shit Now you stuck in your house
you gotta peep the remix You can t go out cuz they gon leave you in a deep ditch And hit you with the sign if you decide to keep shit The only reason you alive cuz you read lips and you drove on the block low in yo seat an shit Seen em mouthin off
they don t need Now they sick of you duckin
dodgin
and weavin and shit How they call you when you don t return they beeps Now they ready to kill you and all your peeps You done ed around with some wild niggas You done ed off the dough and Juvenile and Jigga s You better get it back
or sleep where the river s at They send shots through your fifty cap They got big guns that go brrrrrrrap
brrrrrrrap
brrrrap Where your niggas at Chorus X 2 Juvenile You gotta get up off your ass
ha And make the cash
ha And stay away from them bags
ha Two and two done come together
ha Juvi and Jigga
ha Straight up guerrillas
ha That nigga Manny Fresh a fool
ha He be playin it to the bitches on every song he do
ha My in album going plat
ha You bought the tape
ha Tell em ain t none of it fake
ha You got a shipment coming in
ha During the week
ha Got a little something for me
ha You boy and them be drawin heat
ha But that s your wootie so you gotta find you someone to creep
ha Nigga tired of livin fast
ha Your boy hit the stash
ha Now you wanna go bust his ass
ha You keep it real
ha You don t with no nigga but you will kill
ha You know how it feel
ha Chorus X 2