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intro: Juveile
You can find me in the parking lot
By the car alot
Where we spark alot
Up in the hall way where it be dark a lot
We don't talk to cops cuz we all be hot
Chorus Juvenile (Lil Jon)
Homie you need to get you something new (Why Not)
Shit I ride some green some blue (Why Not)
They gonna respect when a gangsta come through (Why Not)
They doin numbers were doin some to (Why Not)
Verse 1 Juvenile
Is you doin ya dirt
They really know ya by your work
Is you holdin your turf you're goin out there head first
Do Ya know the rules when you got beef wit a fool
Can you stick and move and can you sleep wit the tool
if you livin in the camp you bout to make him an examp
So when they see the stamp they gon respect it like a champ
You light in the ass but kinda heavy in the cash
Be rollin the grass you still totin a souljia rag
You been out there on the grind spending most of your time
In a section of nobodys so you gotta shine
Will you bust a head, know how to do it how to play it
bet a hundread in the ville and parlae it
Can you flip a Z go back and get a quarter key
when your rid of that call Rico up and order three
Put your people in it cause thats the way you gotta see it
If you wanna be respected as the G est
HATA BİLDİR
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