Juvenile - What U Scared 4 (feat. Lil Wayne) Lyrics
Feat. Lil' Wayne[Juvenile]I'd be a stupid motha *****a if I'm stuck in his potI aint waitin to see what nigga out here love me or notI say I hate em from a distance and they scopin' my neckBut these diamonds even cost me M-R and cars on my deckAnd I can already vision people sayin I'm wrongBut I rather his momma than my momma singin that songBesides chickens gon' be chickens and ducks gonna be ducksAnd I'm all around guerrilla that love playin them cutsIm'a attached to the streets, those niggas in the pensStarted problems wit ol' tymers that did tenAnd this ***** curly head still been in the caseBut he aint man enough to leave a real one in the faceAnd to you 4-6 and 8 *****es wit t.v. PranksYou jeopardize my living quarters, wanna see me sankBut I got news for everyone of y'allI know who yah is, plus I won't be satisfied until I go in yah crib[Hook]Whatcha getting scared for? Don't get spookedYou was a bad mother *****er at first stunt tooLookin fed up so me and Wheezy we comin throughAnd who ever sides yappin we gon' punish em too(Repeat x2)[Lil Wayne]Armed and Dangerous, Rich and Famous, Young and RestlessGuns and Stretcha's, Crystal and dubs for breakfastI just got one suggestion, ask yah Testem, this cuz get hecticSend one through your son's intestinesLock, snock lung through testin'sIf the portrait, bodies piled up on porches, it won't be gorgeousRide with the torch, scorchin, ready to blazeStep in me ways, kidnap your car for 70 daysAnd let it be said Holly Grove's the home of a soldierAnd if a nigga breathe wrong than it's overI never love ya, my metal slug yaIf you kept on
