juvenile - u don't wanna lyrics
[intro: baby]
what’s up playboy?
you know how we do this, hot boy$ and big tymers
two rolex on our wrist
and every car we ride in got tv’s i know you love this here
[verse 1: juvenile]
you can call me the baby don of the ‘jects
you can call me what you what, but you call me collect
you can call me the m-th-f-cka cuz that’s just what i am
when you call for the policeman, call for the ambulance
lildaddy we got’cha swooped, ha?
you got that iron but you too paranoid to shoot, ha?
you think you cute, ha?
stuntin’ lildaddy will get’cha broke off
automatic weapon up to your throat fall
your witness won’t survive to make it to court dogg
envision i’m still alive i play the sport y’all
you can’t run the block without me interferin’
you can’t open shop without my n-ggas hearin’
all the time, it be on my mind
u.t.p. i represent until the day i resign
put my three fingers up and show my solja sign
let these m-th-f-ckas know they clique ain’t older than mine
[chorus: lil’ wayne]
n-gga it’s that u.p.t., where we be all the time
you find big bodies and dead bodies all the time
n-gga i swear, you don’t wanna go there
and out there, and watch how fast yo chest tear
it’s that u.p.t., where we be all the time
you find big bodies and dead bodies all the time
and n-gga i swear, you don’t wanna go there
n-gga, out there, and watch how fast yo chest tear
[verse 2: lil’ wayne]
the second man tore up
i grabbed the gun and got to bust prolly saw badder stuff
but you ain’t never saw what a man do when i splatter guts
and you ever seen that many n-ggas in blacker trucks
n-gga just run stop act and duck
like in my k mane, it spray anyday mane
i make way mane, that solja can’t play wayne
them say pimpin’ ain’t easy, but it gotta be done
but headbustin’ ain’t cool, but they gotta be bust
but wait, please don’t debate, on what we would do
cuz i don’t even be wantin’ to do what we would do
but, i swear it be them trees dogg
it make me ride in all black clothes with solja rees dogg
please dogg, don’t come test cmb dogg
cuz we all, burn ya block and will just flee all, i’m tellin’ you
don’t spark up no problems ‘fore your people be smellin’ you
we strapped up with choppers and vehicles on twenty-twos
[chorus: lil’ wayne]
n-gga it’s that u.p.t., where we be all the time
you find big bodies and dead bodies all the time
n-gga i swear, you don’t wanna go there
and out there, and watch how fast yo chest tear
it’s that u.p.t., where we be all the time
you find big bodies and dead bodies all the time
and n-gga i swear, you don’t wanna go there
n-gga, out there, and watch how fast yo chest tear
[verse 3: turk]
uptown we burnin’ thangs
get in a corner four deep with choppers we lettin’ em rang
dippin’ n-ggas like tokens no jokin’ brains gone hang
gotta get it how they live, how they live better get it
sh-t you k!ll or get k!lled
it’s an army uptown, n-ggas bout bustin’ heads
you can’t be no hoe, if you scared, say you scared
an untamed gorilla i ride anyday
let a n-gga spook me, he spray, then i’ma spray
i’m a violent type n-gga, creep at night n-gga
f-ck with me, a n-gga lose his life type n-gga
f-ckin’ right n-gga that’s how we do it uptown
n-gga’ll dump your body where it can’t be found
still playin’ it raw, sh-t never gone change
n-gga outta place, knockin’ out the b-tch brains
think it’s a game? n-gga get’cha mind right now
same thing make you smile, could turn into a frown
[chorus: lil’ wayne]
n-gga it’s that u.p.t., where we be all the time
you find big bodies and dead bodies all the time
n-gga i swear, you don’t wanna go there
and out there, and watch how fast yo chest tear
it’s that u.p.t., where we be all the time
you find big bodies and dead bodies all the time
and n-gga i swear, you don’t wanna go there
n-gga, out there, and watch how fast yo chest tear
[verse 4: baby]
n-gga i got love for the south
but i’m an uptown n-gga with some golds in my mouth
with my twelve gauge automatic knock a lil’ n-gga down
so won’t you bring me to your house round?
and i don’t want no yay
i want your rolex and the money and a new lac
so i could put your b-tch, in my p-ssenger sac
label me a gold grill brown-skin mac
and i’m hard up, rollin’ with gorillas and k!llas
tattooed and we hard up dope dealin’
and if i catch ya down bad i’ma rearrange ya head n-gga
cuz i’m a big tymer just won’t stop
i took my helicopter to texas, so my family could shop
cuz i’ma ball til’ i fall that’s my motto n-gga
shop til’ i drop that’s my thang n-gga
and i’ma drank til’ my m-th-f-ckin’ heart stop
k!ll or be k!lled n-gga pop or get popped n-gga
[verse 5: manny fresh]
black ruger plucka
dirty m-th-f-cka
it’s been twenty-four hours since the last time i stuck a
sixteen round burst, blucka blucka
dead up in a shiesty n-gga go-go
you b-tches better call a po-po
it’s a filthy -ss, funky -ss, bout to act a donkey -ss caller n-gga that don’t
know no fear, worry, or panic
tonight it’s goin’ down like the t-tanic, understand it?
now why would you come empty handed to a gun fight?
it’s a slight chance that your -ss just might, make it
to hear the record come out
what’s wrong you can’t talk with a barrel up in your m-th-f-ckin’ mouth?
see n-ggas don’t fight no more, all they do is burst
i’m the doctor, who gonna play the patient and get they shots first?
[chorus: lil’ wayne]
n-gga it’s that u.p.t., where we be all the time
you find big bodies and dead bodies all the time
n-gga i swear, you don’t wanna go there
and out there, and watch how fast yo chest tear
it’s that u.p.t., where we be all the time
you find big bodies and dead bodies all the time
and n-gga i swear, you don’t wanna go there
n-gga, out there, and watch how fast yo chest tear
[outro: lil’ wayne]
madness n-gga, madness n-gga
madness in the nolia and the lio and the ramp man, it’s in the 17th man
it’s in my camp
madness in the nolia and the lio and the ramp man, it’s in the 17th man
it’s in my camp, uptown n-gga what?
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