Juvenile - Tha Man Lyrics
[juvenile]Ima stay thuggin, how I came is how I leaveWhen I say somethin, best believe thats how it beMother*****ers, too - yeah I said it, nigga, I mean it***** was dressed in gangsta and switch, wodie, I seen itOne of these juvie-*****in hoes gon get you caught upMe, I wear reeboks and girbauds, and play it smarterIf them boys in tha ben, they go bluckahda on tha blockIma be gettin somewhere, your ass gonna get shotYou paid 1500... I paid 5999Got diamonds and rolexes that shine at tha same timeI aint scared... but I aint dumb, and I aint stupidI know how ta survive in tha project and how ta do shitIf I hit a hustle I aint tellin tha bizcause tha witness will tell them people who tha murderer isYour main manll put four or five to your wigTake tha coke can and throw you off the side of the bridgeGotta be able to think, gotta know when to move outGotta read through the lines, gotta know what these hoes boutGotta separate your business from your family and friendsGotta bust a nigga head if he plottin to do you inI done did dirt, so I know whats tha consequencesLet my shit burst, tryin ta knock out a nigga denchuresAlways keep cool to see through these foolsCause we do the shit that people see on the newsSo, follow me now into a world of stressWhere wodie tryin ta get it all cause he dont settle for lessAint satisfied til all of his beef is put to restSlangin that iron... with a soldier rag on his neckAnd credit for they people in case they wanna connectHe aint hidin.. he still ridin.. in the jectsHe gotta be willin to play tha game til his deathNigga bangin.. hit you in your brain, now who nextI be cool at all times and acknowledge.. when Im wrongShit I went through when tha feds got my game real smallIm not tha smartest mother*****er walkinBut I can tell a fake mother*****er when he talkinMy daddy always told me, boy, dont be a followerYou got a lot of pride, but some you need to swallow upYou keep that attitude, you wont see tomorrow, bruhI soak it up, and got better as a hustler[lil turk]Im a head buster, a straight up nolia niggaYoung thugger***** up, I show ya, nigga, that I dont playKeep a k for protectionWith fifty... never run without my weaponI stand out here, tie ducked with bandanasI show no fear, whatchu bout we can handleIm real as they came, a untamed guerrillabout bustin your brains, whoever be witchaI have no pics, I split your shitWhoever you with, ima split they shitYa steal or get stole, wet or get wetBust or get bust on, move a chest or lose a chestTry not to miss when you ***** back and shootYou shoot and miss, then its all on youAint no game, its real dog, live or ya dieReal in tha field, dog, ya live or ya dieEven though Im a lil bitty niggaLook, I got big nuts and they hang low, niggaI aint scared ta bustWant beef, let me know.. and look, we can tear this ***** upYou or me.. me or you.. gon bite tha dustWuz up, niggaWuz up, niggaYou afraid, go ta church, I aint scared at allLose your head, ***** with turk, cause Im knockin it offIma keep my hands clean, ride for some changeNiggas gon ride for me, niggas thats untamedNiggas who bang that heroin, or snort that cocaineNiggas out that project dont mind sprayin thangsFools who that slang that iron for me (when tha beef start)When tha beef start, ride for meYou ready to ride for me
