sufferin' That ain' nothin' It's Weezy Weez I show off behind cheese Get full of trees Here I come, you better leave Niggas better get it right and keep it right
[Juvenile] You think this shit happened for me over tha night This is my life Everybody know I be on tha flight To get it right, and keep it right, and
Traduction: Mineurs. Get It Right.
nice (naw) we sucking it up Even when we get a job, we f**king it up Like it can't happen to us I could never be a bum Yeah right, you wound up one God
How can I be sure I'll be saved soon? Catch me dip into the light, of a stray moon It's gettin deeper now, let me get yo' mind right Fuck yo' enemies,
ain't really down rapin' ass nigga I didn't do it fuck it with that nigga fuck that nigga man fuck that nigga let that nigga go to jail right and fuck
see me It ain't nuttin like the old school! (Grand Puba sample repeats every bar to end) It ain't nuttin like the old school Hahahah, it ain't nuttin
is getten shanked over gold teeth am I sick ? cause i'm addicted to get splifted watch tha stupid ass tricks get lifted nothens changed cause in tha came it
it I'll talk it, you know we'll walk up and pop it I love the sound of gunfire bro' (gunfire bro'); Right now we smackin' 'em wit' platinum And they hate it cause we made it
just how it goes down It don't matter if you an industry nigga or a regular nigga It don't matter, if you got it and I need it I want it 50 Cents ain
free and god knows See a man with a blue tie See a man with a red tie So how about we tie ourselves together and get it done Do what's right for America
say it in Miami, can I get some shown, that widout that, it ain't only about your face it's about your back, it's me J-U-V, let's f**k make L-U-V [Chorus
Tryin' to make it to the top for your ass get popped now If you a rida (Yeah) Or just a Soul Survivor (Yeah) [Verse 1 - Young Jeezy] (Let's get it) I
and god knows See a man with a blue tie See a man with a red tie So how about we tie ourselves together and get it done Do what's right for America And
It's getting late have you seen my mates Ma tell me when the boys get here It's seven o'clock and I want to rock Want to get a belly full of beer My
chin up, you get hit, ten down and ten up (what?) I take it if you run your mouth, then you wanna get sent up Heat it up, you be leakin blood and spittin
