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Juju:<br /><br />Ayo , its ill when i'm heated how my heart stay cold <br />write a rhyme that make the gas around a match explode<br />now behold the burning malice of a treacherous soul<br />first time I shot a gun Luke , I was 12 years old<br />But since then , I've never put it down my friend<br />she go to war when I tell her<br />fuck a who , why , when , til the end<br />indeed its good to have and not need<br />even better when you can shoot back and not bleed<br />take heed , poppin like a L full of C<br />my team is gettin bigger , got more mouths to feed<br />Shorty let me tell you bout my only vice<br />it got to do with lots of money and it aint nothin nice<br />it aint nothin nice<br /><br />Chorus: (2x)<br />Ay , you believe in God?<br />you do , tell him to save you<br />cause me and these niggaz here<br />we aint tryin to save you<br />regardless of the fact that its close to home<br />I gotta finish your life , so I can start my own<br /><br />my own nigga<br /><br />Psycho Les:<br /><br />Ayo , my audios guaranteed to lift the audience<br />it was that time again<br />so we gathered up 40 men<br />40 ounces , trees burning , heads bouncin<br />balance is the mission<br />sittin in the yoga position<br />isolate my mind from your bitchin<br />pulp fiction<br />lose you in the mix in<br />lets get this poppin , lock down the top 10<br />knockin pretty boy cats on they ass each time we drop kid<br />yeah , you know how we comin<br />raw grooves with the funky drunk drummin<br />and when my song goes off<br />you'll still be hummin<br />noddin your head , or singin my chorus<br />the after midnight theme<br />the 4 in the morning blunt theme<br />peelin dutches<br />fill em in like taco shells<br />willing judges<br />wheeling jake with half a cake in my coat<br />pointin gats like remotes<br />at cats for their federal notes<br />tossin bodies off boats<br /><br />chorus (2x)<br /><br />our own nigga , our own
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Juju:<br /><br />Ayo , its ill when i'm heated how my heart stay cold <br />write a rhyme that make the gas around a match explode<br />now behold the burning malice of a treacherous soul<br />first time I shot a gun Luke , I was 12 years old<br />But since then , I've never put it down my friend<br />she go to war when I tell her<br />fuck a who , why , when , til the end<br />indeed its good to have and not need<br />even better when you can shoot back and not bleed<br />take heed , poppin like a L full of C<br />my team is gettin bigger , got more mouths to feed<br />Shorty let me tell you bout my only vice<br />it got to do with lots of money and it aint nothin nice<br />it aint nothin nice<br /><br />Chorus: (2x)<br />Ay , you believe in God?<br />you do , tell him to save you<br />cause me and these niggaz here<br />we aint tryin to save you<br />regardless of the fact that its close to home<br />I gotta finish your life , so I can start my own<br /><br />my own nigga<br /><br />Psycho Les:<br /><br />Ayo , my audios guaranteed to lift the audience<br />it was that time again<br />so we gathered up 40 men<br />40 ounces , trees burning , heads bouncin<br />balance is the mission<br />sittin in the yoga position<br />isolate my mind from your bitchin<br />pulp fiction<br />lose you in the mix in<br />lets get this poppin , lock down the top 10<br />knockin pretty boy cats on they ass each time we drop kid<br />yeah , you know how we comin<br />raw grooves with the funky drunk drummin<br />and when my song goes off<br />you'll still be hummin<br />noddin your head , or singin my chorus<br />the after midnight theme<br />the 4 in the morning blunt theme<br />peelin dutches<br />fill em in like taco shells<br />willing judges<br />wheeling jake with half a cake in my coat<br />pointin gats like remotes<br />at cats for their federal notes<br />tossin bodies off boats<br /><br />chorus (2x)<br /><br />our own nigga , our own
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