[Juvenile]   I'd be a stupid motha fucka if I'm stuck in his pot   I aint waitin to see what nigga out here love me or not   I say I hate em from a distance and they scopin' my neck   But these diamonds even cost me M-R and cars on my deck   And I can already vision people sayin I'm wrong   But I rather his momma than my momma singin that song   Besides chickens gon' be chickens and ducks gonna be ducks   And I'm all around guerrilla that love playin them cuts   Im'a attached to the streets, those niggas in the pens    Started problems wit ol' tymers that did ten   And this bitch curly head still been in the case   But he aint man enough to leave a real one in the face   And to you 4-6 and 8 bitches wit t.v. Pranks   You jeopardize my living quarters, wanna see me sank   But I got news for everyone of y'all   I know who yah is, plus I won't be satisfied until I go in yah crib      [Hook]   Whatcha getting scared for? Don't get spooked   You was a bad mother fucker at first stunt too   Lookin fed up so me and Wheezy we comin through   And who ever sides yappin we gon' punish em too   (Repeat x2)      [Lil Wayne]   Armed and Dangerous, Rich and Famous, Young and Restless   Guns and Stretcha's, Crystal and dubs for breakfast   I just got one suggestion, ask yah Testem, this 'cause get hectic    Send one through your son's intestines    Lock, snock lung through testin's   If the portrait, bodies piled up on porches, it won't be gorgeous    Ride with the torch, scorchin, ready to blaze   Step in me ways, kidnap your car for 70 days   And let it be said Holly Grove's the home of a soldier   And if a nigga breathe wrong than it's over   I never love ya, my metal slug ya   If you kept on fuckin wit the squad   Put the coward's stomach by his thighs, nothin survives   And as far as the coke, 20 bricks month and supply   And as far as the dope, plenty chips come and say "Hi"   Drop 3-2 roll, all black, buttons and shyer   I don't need you hoe   Jack my dick, cum in yah eyes   What?      [Hook]      [Lil Wayne]   Nigga C'mon   You gotta love us   Bumpin inside of humma's   Ride as thugga's, we who be   Think that them coward's busta's   Why we hustlin in they sleep   We be in that powder smuggle by the doubles every week   And if one of them cowards run up try to knock him off his feet   The brotha is Wheezy, love it or leave me   Gats hug it and squeeze it   Crack, bundle it easy   Run it wit these n' murderers, crooks and x-cons   Yah test mine I give it to yah chest 6 times   [Juvenile]   I believe in me and my family 'cause niggas is broads    That leave you slanted, thugged out wit a conspiracy charge   All pussy aint the pussy like money and drugs   I'm dickin bitches that trial and I'm the jury and judge   I make sure I separate it, though I hate when I love   Its just me, Cash Money Millionaires that wackin the plug   Wud-up Lil Wheezy, im laid back up in the cut if yah need me   Its love believe me      [Hook]