[Juvenile]   I'ma stay thuggin' - how I came is how I leave   When I say somethin, best believe that's how it be   motherfuckers do - yeah I said it, nigga, I mean it   Bitch was dressed in gangsta and switch, wodie, I seen it   Wannabe Juvy-fuckin' hoes gon' get you caught up   Me, I wear Reeboks and Girbauds, and play it smarter   If them boys spin tha bend, they go “bluckahda” on tha block   I'ma be gettin' somewhere, your ass gonna get shot   You paid 1500; I paid 5999   Got diamonds and Rolexes that shine at tha same time   I ain't scared, but I ain't dumb, and I ain't stupid   I know how ta survive in tha project and how ta do shit   If I hit a hustle, I ain't tellin' tha biz   'cause tha witness will tell them people who tha murderer is   Your main man'll put four or five to your wig   take tha cocaine and throw you off the side of the bridge   Gotta be able to think, gotta know when to move out   Gotta read through the lines, gotta know what these hoes 'bout   Gotta separate your business from your family and friends   Gotta bust a nigga head if he plottin to do you in   I done did dirt, so I know what's tha consequences   Let my shit burst tryin' ta knock out a nigga dentures   Always PQ to see through these fools   'cause we do the shit that people see on the news   So, follow me now into a world of stress   Where wodie tryin' ta get it all 'cause he don't settle for less   Ain't satisfied 'til all of his beef is put to rest   Slangin' that iron...with a soldier rag on his neck   And credit for they people in case they wanna connect   He ain't hidin', he still ridin'...in the 'jects   Ya gotta be willin' to play tha game to its debt   Nigga bang and...hit you in your brain, now who next   I be cool at all times and acknowledge...when I'm wrong   Shit I went through when tha fans got my game real strong   I'm not tha smartest motherfucker walkin'   But I can tell a fake motherfucker when he talkin'   My daddy always told me, "Boy, don't be a follower.   You got a lot of pride, but some you need to swallow up.   You keep that attitude, you won't see tomorrow, bruh."   I soak it up, and got better as a hustler      [Turk]   I'm a head buster, a straight-up Nolia nigga   Young thugger   Fuck up, I show ya, nigga, that I don't play   Keep a K for protection   With fifty - never run without my weapon   I stand out here, tie ducked with bandanas   I show no fear - what'chu 'bout we can handle   I'm real as they came: a untamed guerrilla   'Bout bustin' your brains, whoever be wit'cha   I have no picks; I split your shit   Whoever you with, I'ma split they shit   Ya steal or get stole, wet or get wet   Bust or get bust on, move a chest or lose a chest   Try not to miss when you cock back and shoot   You shoot and miss, then it's all on you   Ain't no game, it's real dog - live or ya die   Real in tha field, dog - ya live or ya die   Even though I'm a lil' bitty nigga   Look, I got big nuts and they hang low, nigga   I ain't scared ta bust   Want beef, let me know, and look, we can tear this bitch up   You or me, me or you...gon' bite tha dust   Wuz up, nigga? Wuz up, nigga?   You afraid, go ta church, I ain't scared at all   Lose your head fuck with Turk, 'cause I'm knockin' it off   I wan' keep my hands clean, droppin' some change   Niggas gon' ride for me, niggas that's untamed   Niggas who bang that heroin, or snort that cocaine   Niggas out that project don't mind sprayin' thangs   Fools who that slang that iron for me (When tha beef start)   When tha beef start (Be ready to ride for me)   Be ready to ride for me