if I let em I gotta ride til I resign its Squad or die And any coward try its homicide We got glocks and stuff, got federal agents watching us Got niggaz
ya where ya standin Poppin' trunks and they pullin' out the cannons Pullin' triggers that'll soak ya leave ya brainless 50 shots will stop ya Body be
a leave you ass in the hoarse and i refuse to be the one on the T~shirt Now Lil' Turk you got the Ak? (He say for sure I got it) Lil' Wayne you drivin
folks be rattin' round here (Juvenile) Stick and move (Baby) You know them niggas got them gats round here (Juvenile) Stick and move (Baby) They got that dope up in the alley round here (Juvenile
ta leave ya flat on ya mothafucking back Put a hole in ya head and a hole in ya chest Nigga thats how it happen ta ya when ya disrespecting Have ya mom
't shit on it But I was determined to get a little gliss on em The 40 ounce bottles done turned to Cris on em And every bitch that was fronting, I'ma piss on
Put me on the floor two nines in my hip The reason the drought is cause the feds done bust' my ship Got a crew of head busters that will split your shit Got
That's how you play it with me ya big time All I want is the G's, with a trunk full of keys, a Benz on 20's You got something you can lend me Shit nigga
on drugs (her-oin) I hope you feel me, cause I feel the pain of others I feel for every nigga that got to go on without they brother But like the game
other on two big body's On boulders Chorus Get yo shine on playa it's on now You ain't thuggin' if you ain't ridin' on chrome now Get yo shine on
my nigga bitch Mook brother Pete we on Valence 'cause we all in the click Man Pookie took a fall, this ho tryin to rott ya Nigga I got ya, just stay click
go, we straight, do or die, we checkmate holdin' niggaz Then come where yo' momma, lay down and kick in the do', nigga (Juvenile, Juvenile, Juvenile)
mic and I show ya I teach ya, I reach ya with this pimpalistic knowledge The shit a nigga learned back in Break-A-Bitch College Started, to hustle at
cause I live my lifestyle crazy Boys in the hood wonder why I got lazy Cause no respect and no money don't mix I like havin kicks, so I hustle on the
everybody Nature, Ja Rule, Reptile Come on, bring the heat Look, I made you mein Livin' in this house of pain Stuck with a thousand street hustlers down on
other on two big body's On boulders [Chorus] Get yo shine on playa it's on now You ain't thuggin' if you ain't ridin' on chrome now Get yo shine on
it's at, yeah Repeat 1 [Juvenile] I just come up with money from busting heads And niggas I fuck with just got out of the feds My paper done got scraped