Juvenile - Take Them 5 Lyrics
Juvenile:I hate to be doin 5 but 10 even worseIma take it before the district attourney strike worseBeside he know what I did and they got evidenceAnd Im not about to play with them people inteligenceMutha*****az try to stay, peep me at my residenceChargin me for homicide, they say it was negligent***** it, ima accept my lick when it come to meNow let me see how many of these *****es gon run for meShit, my breath funky with a migraine headacheBig pissed off cause I know I made a mistakeBut thats what I get *****in with ***** ass niggazAnd 2 dollar hoes thatll trade you for cash figuresThey did that. but I got a way to get em backNot with the police though juve aint no ratNigga tell me shit I done fallen for the endAnd you woulda had that dick look when youd caught that 10Chorus: juvenile (2x)You gon take em (five)Are you gon take that shit to trialAnd gon be deniedViolate probation when you just got caught, with that rideThat alibi aint gon workAint it some hotter niggaz from out that 3 be doin that dirtJuvenile:All the money in the world cant even move youYour lawyers tryin to ***** you, the judge tryin to lose youThe district attourney dont give a ***** about yallCause he gotta run run for office again in the fallSo everything he cross examine he tryin to ***** overGrudges on his shoulder, tryin to read his quotaYou wastin ya time boy when you wastin they timeCause theyll start off with a nickel and try and give you a dimeYou think Im lyin, go ask my cousin kcYou think Im lyin, go ask my cousin duckyBoth of my niggaz just cam home from doin a bitBoth of my niggaz know what encarceration isLil daddy, you fightin a war you cant winYour guilty as charged soon as them people stand up inSo accept ya lick, you got caught with more than a brickAnd you aint gon see the streets til two-thousand and sixChorus: juvenile (2x)Juvenile:Its sharks out here boy, niggaz be rattinYou be up in penitentiary and dont know what happenedLaw, youre tellin me youre wanted for murder and kidknappinShort on they information so they lyin and scrappinYou dont want to be in jail that aint youre placeWhen your child graduate you gon look her in the faceTell her lil wodie out there hustlin somewhere across the nationAll in the projects, take that probationBelieve it or not, you be up in the cell blockFar away from home where you cant eeven sell rocks*****es aint on your side like up in the bricksCause once you up in the jailhouse they searchin for that dickSco no, cho no, Im singleMy man up in jail, I can still mingleIm my own woman, ***** who, what, or whenMy man cant whip me, cause he doin tenChorus: juvenile (4x)
