[Juvenile]

Uh Huh, Uh Huh

Mic Check One, Two

It's Juvenile Coming Through

Uh Uh C'mon, C'mon



[Verse 1]

Who The Man? If I Ain't It Nigga Can't Claim It

I Can Take A Small Name And Make It Famous

I Reason With No One Homie I Got Fa Sho Cliental

I'm A XL Out Here In The Streets Or Lyin In Jail

I'm Quick Tempored Please Limit Ya Words

I Will Send You In A Hurry Down South With The Splurge

It's Kind Of Hard To Understand Me Cause I Speak With A Slur

But My Guns Speak A Language All The People Done Heard

Streets Sense Gon' Keep Me In It For A Minute

You Fuckin With A General Salute Me Lieutenant

I'm Not Too Particular With Lies

I Look E'm In There Eyes Say A Pray Before You Die

This Ain't About Me This About Somethin Thats Spoke

You Know Runnin With A Nigga While You Cuttin His Throat

Oh Them Loose Lip Bitches Get Hung From A Rope You Know

Bagged Up And Throwed Off The Side Of A Boat, Oh!



[Chorus - Repeat 2X]

Cock It, Take Berrata Then Pop It

Give Me That Out Ya Pocket Cause The Best Can't Stop It

East Coast Whassup, Down South Whassup

West Coast Whassup, Mid West Whassup



[Verse 2]

Keep On Makin Ya Laws, I'm A Keep Breaking Them

I Can Move A Package In Any City I'm Stationed In

If Ya Son Touchin My Shit You Better Pray For Him

Bust His Head And Catch Me A Flight To Where The Hatreds Been

I Ain't The Only Solider They Got Alot Of These

All Of These Children Make Me Know Who Dropped Alot Of Seeds

I Smoke Till My Eyes Shut

Stay Strapped So If You Think About Sneakin You Better Wise Up

Hit You With The Traqualizer Let It Fill Ya Head

Paralyze You Have Ya Screamin "I Can't Feel My Legs"

Regardless Of What A Nigga Or A Bitch Done Said

The Shell Around Ya Get Poked Like Eggs

I'm From The M-A-G-N-O-L-I-A

My Bitches Gonna Listen To What The Hell I Say

You Niggas Gonna Respect It Or Get Out My Way

Or The (??) Gonna Happen To Ya All Time Sake



[Choru