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Lirik Lagu Spittin' Game - Juvenile

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Turk:Niggas steady getting choppedLosin they life behind stupid shitAin't that a bitchNiggas, gettin' they wig splitAnd it's a shameKillin' has became a fameI cannot see my brains layinOn the groundI keep my 9 on my waistlineChop 'em downPicks up the shells could leave no evidence aroundand, it's t-shirt landwhen niggas ain't playin'Got a chrome glock got it cockedRed dot on yo' knotAs I popNonstopTill you dropPronounced deadOn the spotIt's a tragedy when I spin' yo fuckin' blockA nigga, from BlackConnectWill leave ya wetFa' sho yo' face is on the nextIf ya disrespectI ain't fakin' it, yo' life I'm takin' itHollow points bullets racin' itNiggas ain't makin' itWhen I bustTell it to any nigga chopper bullets you can't trustIf you bust, when I sprayHead for shelter10% is gonna help ya, 90 is gonna fail yaA lot of punk niggas try to play hardPut yo' face on a fresh tee sendin' that ass to the morgueBetter be cool if you don't, that's all on you.
Bullet Proof:16 worth a mill my whole clique push dopeTransportin' ki's in the all black Camero50 G's on the seat, layin' next to my heatI'm a Hot Boy to the policeAnd I'm a thug on the streetYeah I score from Slim and B10 a ki, real OG's, 36 oz's formed the halvesGoin' for 2 G'sUPT connect, bout stackin', leave ya wetNiggas who disrespect, my chopper put in checkBig body on broaders, that's all I knowMansion on Washetona 6 figures on the floorDouble R and DR watched by Uptown security guards10 G's a ki, 36 o's a piece4 and a half, 2 G's, but I'll take 18Got some niggas on my team bout head bussin' and greenFlippin' ????? G's, hoopties, to benziesI get my ki's, from my uncle KCHe's a Magnolia soldierBe in 10 in AngolaShoot out in that 'NoliaKnock ya head off ya shoulders
Juvenile:I ain't about no playinWhen I'm comin' get out the wayGun play, bussin' a nigga ass on the runwayHead straight back to the hot blockFlight in a halfIf I'm out there bad I might cut you in halfUTP tatooed it, across my stomach stay bootedLook I'm a looter, holdin' the RugerOr a 6 shooterOn Tuesdays and ThursdaysYou better watch for the sweepLook them people gon' act a ass if you get caught in the streetI'm layin off in some room by my bitch duckin' them peopleStaked out the area, and rob the chinese storeDo it like it's legal, I heard heads in powerBitches want the dope dick children and cop blockersNiggas in the cut with ski masks lookin' for meI'm on top of the roof with a chopper watchin' em tooFuck with me your mans urge get in his curtainsNow send ya peopleTo the TC and we gon' hurt 'emI'm seein' niggasShootin like that heavy on 'bauds and tensI'm in the Chevy with B.G. and our girlfriendsPark 'round the corner leave ya gun and creep slowL