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Bài hát Boom - Mario, Juvenile. Uh yeah. Uh wot up c'mon c'mon. Don't stop don't stop Juvenile and Mario here and we on deck. So stay tuned to your programmes 'coz we on next. I wanna see the
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Uh huh, uh huh. Mic check, one, two. It's Juvenile comin' through. Uh uh, c'mon, c'mon 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
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(JUVENILE) Yeeaahhhhh (KAPTN). El Kaptn and Juvenile. Say she got her pants from that H&M She forever 21 and she kinda slim. say she always tryna take me to that EDM. I told her hell no girl you
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dance. Hoes say I am mean, I never give 'em a chance. But can't a nigga get a little head in advance Shake that ass 'im. If you trying to get to Juvenile pass 'im. I'm not telling to tell you to put
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Juvenile. C'mon, c'mon, hmmm, c'mon, c'mon, c'mon,. Bitches is pulling out they best suits,. Gangstas is getting dressed too,. Don't even underestimate the power of a test tube,. Its a fasho
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(Juvenile). I'ma T. C. Solja, New Orleans stunna. If a bitch leave me, I'ma take every thing from her. Leave while ya can, or ya mom will pick ya rum up. I'ma find me some new pussy, and buy me
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CMR bitch. G -Code nigga, G-code nigga, G-code nigga. . Juvenile. I ain't no pussy ass nigga (ya understand). I'm a rapper but I'm still a gorilla (ya understand). I'll whip ya like the Thrilla
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Whoa, c'mon, whoa. Whoa, I hear you niggaz heart pumpin', c' mon. Whoa, what's up? Whoa, Incomprehensible. Whoa, U. T. P, U. T. P He gotta be in too much 'bout everything that he touch. Out of the
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Ay you wan' score ki, no you wan' score an ounce. I ain't gon' show you *, make sure you got the right amount. Boy I can't front you nuttin' but I respect ya G. It could get fatal if I let niggaz g
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Yeah, U T P nigga, come on. K L C nigga, come on, holla I done tightened up on my G dog. Wacko outcher flippin' these hoes like see saws. Ya man trippin' girl, look we can creep on. Ya friends str
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I'm 'bout to bounce back, bounce, bounce back. I'm 'bout to bounce back, bounce, bounce back. Bounce back, bounce, bounce back. I'm 'bout to bounce back, bounce, bounce back. Bounce back, bounce,
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C'mon. C'mon I bet if I pull a pistol and pop you, you goin' tell me where its at. You see the blood shotted eyes with the taped up clips in the Mac. Black hood with black gloves, bandana around th
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