Lirik Lagu 400 Degreez - Juvenile
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(Robotic Voice) :400 degreez
Verse 1:Ya see me I eat sleep shit and talk rapYa seen that 98 mercedes on t.v. I bought thatI had some felony charges I fought thatBeen sent to no return but still was bought backNigga threw some slangs at me woodie I caught thatI punished them lil bitches before they can car jackNow I'm lookin for they family and pile up the war batIf I aint a hotboy then what do you call thatNigga disrespect me I'ma be in all blackCompanied by some niggas bout killin' and all thatMe Cory and mercy gettin' dunked onRide top down so we let the trucks pauseIn the jepp ridin' four deepI booted up at these nigga claimin' they know me
[Chorus] (Robotic Voice)You don't want to fuck wit meHot, Hot, Hot BoyzHot, Hot, Hot Boyz (repeat 2x)
Verse 2
Bitch what I'll bust yo ass upDon't even go there woodie cuz I'm ready to mas upI heard about the money thats some nice changeFor the right price I'll bust the right frameWhy must a nigga try I can't do the right thingOnly God knows what the future might bringNigga might be shot, nigga might be trifflingNigga might survive if he bout that right flameWhats up that'll stop a nigga from playin'Sumin like a chopper or a grenade in his handBoy look nigga don't play no games no moNigga'll bust ya head if you bang his hoeAttitude adjustments we all needDon't call the enforcements nigga call meI bet cha I'll get them niggas off yo blockI bet cha I'll show them niggas this boy hot
(Chorus)
Alright stop it cuz I done had enoughWhen it comes to my partners I'm ready to bustBaby let me get the keys to the roover truckMan let me get this beef shit over broAint no bit this year I'm from the 'nolia broWhats yo beef plan cuz it was told to usHow I'ma be runnin' with these killas and backin' downHow I'ma look in front of my people, like a clownThe G code what we live by and we die byThe book is what we will never abide byNiggas drive by, gettin looseKeep'em with each other like a checker board in useCome in compton or the watts niggaUp in New York ya keep'em open watch niggaFoe ya played by a hit or retalionAll fine young black females stallionsGive me the keys to ya car and ya medallionYou far away from ya home yous a alien
(Chorus)
Verse 1:Ya see me I eat sleep shit and talk rapYa seen that 98 mercedes on t.v. I bought thatI had some felony charges I fought thatBeen sent to no return but still was bought backNigga threw some slangs at me woodie I caught thatI punished them lil bitches before they can car jackNow I'm lookin for they family and pile up the war batIf I aint a hotboy then what do you call thatNigga disrespect me I'ma be in all blackCompanied by some niggas bout killin' and all thatMe Cory and mercy gettin' dunked onRide top down so we let the trucks pauseIn the jepp ridin' four deepI booted up at these nigga claimin' they know me
[Chorus] (Robotic Voice)You don't want to fuck wit meHot, Hot, Hot BoyzHot, Hot, Hot Boyz (repeat 2x)
Verse 2
Bitch what I'll bust yo ass upDon't even go there woodie cuz I'm ready to mas upI heard about the money thats some nice changeFor the right price I'll bust the right frameWhy must a nigga try I can't do the right thingOnly God knows what the future might bringNigga might be shot, nigga might be trifflingNigga might survive if he bout that right flameWhats up that'll stop a nigga from playin'Sumin like a chopper or a grenade in his handBoy look nigga don't play no games no moNigga'll bust ya head if you bang his hoeAttitude adjustments we all needDon't call the enforcements nigga call meI bet cha I'll get them niggas off yo blockI bet cha I'll show them niggas this boy hot
(Chorus)
Alright stop it cuz I done had enoughWhen it comes to my partners I'm ready to bustBaby let me get the keys to the roover truckMan let me get this beef shit over broAint no bit this year I'm from the 'nolia broWhats yo beef plan cuz it was told to usHow I'ma be runnin' with these killas and backin' downHow I'ma look in front of my people, like a clownThe G code what we live by and we die byThe book is what we will never abide byNiggas drive by, gettin looseKeep'em with each other like a checker board in useCome in compton or the watts niggaUp in New York ya keep'em open watch niggaFoe ya played by a hit or retalionAll fine young black females stallionsGive me the keys to ya car and ya medallionYou far away from ya home yous a alien
(Chorus)
