"Juve "The Great"" lyrics
"Juve "The Great""
Uh. Uh. Uh. I took my first break in seventy-five
I tell the story like yesterday when [?] was alive
Didn't do shit with my brothers without making 'em mad
Couldn't get along with nobody so I just ran with my Dad
He took me right there where the killers be
Across court from Mileton between Clarion and Wilistry
We shot ball on crates tryna get paid by all means
Started snatching purses by Wall Greens
Seen Titey get hit up in the melt when I was young
Paramedics couldn't even find his tongue
That's when I started totin' my heat to call a G
My family was deep but wasn't going in that water with me
Right after Mr. Martin's class Juve would leave and me
Straight to Farret think I was worried 'bout the trulency? Please
Got paid for them old timers putting in work
Like Mr. Frank he sold fruit, watermelons, and herbs
Even though the times was hard
I didn't fear no man but God
You looking at New Orleans crime rate
Right up in the place, soulja's beware this is Juve the great
Juve the great
Juve the great
Juve the great
This is Juve the great
Juve the great
Juve the great
Juve the great
This is Juve the great
Mama thought her son was really doing it tight
When I was the one out here not doing it right
Until she found my stash she couldn't believe all the weed she found
Shit it must've been a half a pound
I was thirteen then back when Yoga was Caddillac'n it
My campaign was let a little nigga get a crack at it
Far from a gangster but was learning a lot
Ain't just be the one that earning the pot
After the turn of the clock I started banking on the low with the dope
Got slugged up so hoes'll notice me mo'
Tees, Reeboks, and Girbauds I had a few [?] to write
Regular hood shit the average niggas go through in life
Wanted to be a little gorilla, and more day killers
[?] and we ball I know they'll flip ya
I stayed away from them cats who didn't communicate well
Cause them was them niggas that would've had me in jail
Even though the times was hard
I didn't fear no man but God
You looking at New Orleans crime rate
Right up in the place, soulja's beware this is Juve the great
Juve the great
Juve the great
Juve the great
This is Juve the great
Juve the great
Juve the great
Juve the great
This is Juve the great
At fifteen I carried a lot of weight on my back
Me and my brother in fact, I kept my money intact
I mad my real power moves soon as Juv' got one
Headed straight to the Irish Channel nigga who got guns?
Shit my people Bobby and survivor got hit too
And I heard my name was popping up in some shit too
Wasn't no cool cans off googling no more
It was either cry like a bitch or go settle the score
My first case wanted my respect in the worst way
Couldn't tell me shit when I was hungry and thirsty
Have a nigga way out his religion ya heard me
I guess it's punishment to who and never was worthy
Every since I learned about guns and coke
I made a vow to myself that I would never go broke
Do what I gotta do to eat
I probably can't play no sports but I can work these streets
Even though the times was hard
I didn't fear no man but God
You looking at New Orleans crime rate
Right up in the place, soulja's beware this is Juve the great
Juve the great
Juve the great
Juve the great
This is Juve the great
Juve the great
Juve the great
Juve the great
This is Juve the great
Writer(s): Robert Brandon Smith, Terius Gray
- AZLyrics
- J
- Juvenile Lyrics
album:
"Juve The Great" (2003)
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