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[Chorus]
(One) Never gonna stop tryin' to get it
(Two) Never turn my back on my city
(Three) Never let the money fuck with me
(Four) I'ma never stop hollerin' at the bitches
And the sets go up [17X]
[Juvenile]
Hey homie, you don't wanna get familiar with us
Fuckin' over you would give me and my niggaz a rush
I'm sick of all you and the fortune and supposed to be thugs
Tellin' stories 'bout your life when that was not how it was
Yeah a nigga did some shit back in the days with the pack
Like in your hood, when you was out there gettin' paid with the crack
You get the fuck when you hear shots and it's not yo' peep
But if a ricochet hit you, you better pop yo' heat
Yeah you know I'm from the 'Nolia but you do not know me
Quit eyeballin' a nigga down 'fore you get shot homie
You don't wanna know what I've been thinkin' up
You better go 'head on and find you another spot to chill
'cause I've been drinkin' cuz
We see a light and everything ain't great
It's like everybody mind is in the same old state, ya know
I'll throw a nigga fucked up with his revenues
I'ma tell you four fuckin' things I'ma never do
[Chorus]
(One) Never gonna stop tryin' to get it
(Two) Never turn my back on my city
(Three) Never let the money fuck with me
(Four) I'ma never stop hollerin' at the bitches
And the sets go up [9X]
[Juvenile]
From the 3 to the 17, ey yo we doin' it big
If you're ghetto you know who Wacko and Juvenile is
New Orleans, see I'ma rep that, 'cause these my peeps
You could pick up some bad habits hangin' in these streets
Have you talkin' to this and that nigga and showin' your teeth
Walkin' round you like you took care and you handled your beef
Pissed off 'cause your hoe wanna come talk to me
To show me the little gift that she done bought for me
I take it back to when the big timers was pushin' the size
When niggaz wore Dickies suits like it was regular jobs
We cop Adidas, ghost town and Anita's used to be packed
And rumors started poppin' and it started to crack
We used to drink Crazy Horse and shoot dice in the back
We had four rules in life and I can promise you that
[Chorus]
(One) Never gonna stop tryin' to get it
(Two) Never turn my back on my city
(Three) Never let the money fuck with me
(Four) I'ma never stop hollerin' at the bitches
And the sets go up [9X]
[Wacko]
Now why you muggin' a nigga? Let that bitch go
Let her bounce with a gangsta out six coat
Let her wil' out and flick it off a disco
Let me gas up, dick her down and get ghost
Ain't trickin' for the vagina, I like to get throat
Yo' stupid ass tryin' to stay in here and lick toes
Goo
[Estribillo]
(Uno) Nunca voy a dejar de tryin 'to get it
(Dos) Nunca dar la espalda a mi ciudad
(Tres) Nunca dejes que la mierda el dinero conmigo
(Cuatro), nunca voy a parar hollerin 'en las perras
Y los conjuntos de subir [17X]
[Juvenil]
Hola colega, usted no quiere familiarizarse con nosotros
Fuckin 'más que le daría a mí ya mi niggaz prisa
Estoy harto de todo lo que usted y la fortuna y se supone que los matones
'Historias' Tellin pelea de su vida en que no fue así
Si un negro hecho un poco de mierda de nuevo en los días con el paquete de
Al igual que en la campana, cuando estaba allí Gettin 'pagado con el crack
Te largas cuando se escuchan tiros y no es ni pío yo '
Pero si usted golpea un rebote, es mejor hacer estallar el calor del yo '
Sí, tú sabes que yo soy de la Nolia ", sino que no me conoce
Salir eyeballin tanto 'un abajo nigga' de que te disparen homie
No quiero saber lo que he estado "pensando hasta
Será mejor que 'la cabeza y encontrar a otro lugar para relajarse
"Porque he estado bebiendo cuz
Vemos una luz y todo lo que no es muy grande
Es como si la mente de todos está en el estado mismo de siempre, ya sabes
Voy a tirar
Ayúdanos a mejorar, si encuentras errores ¡Envíanos tu corrección!
Juvenile
Sets go up
Sets go up
[Chorus]
(One) Never gonna stop tryin' to get it
(Two) Never turn my back on my city
(Three) Never let the money fuck with me
(Four) I'ma never stop hollerin' at the bitches
And the sets go up [17X]
[Juvenile]
Hey homie, you don't wanna get familiar with us
Fuckin' over you would give me and my niggaz a rush
I'm sick of all you and the fortune and supposed to be thugs
Tellin' stories 'bout your life when that was not how it was
Yeah a nigga did some shit back in the days with the pack
Like in your hood, when you was out there gettin' paid with the crack
You get the fuck when you hear shots and it's not yo' peep
But if a ricochet hit you, you better pop yo' heat
Yeah you know I'm from the 'Nolia but you do not know me
Quit eyeballin' a nigga down 'fore you get shot homie
You don't wanna know what I've been thinkin' up
You better go 'head on and find you another spot to chill
'cause I've been drinkin' cuz
We see a light and everything ain't great
It's like everybody mind is in the same old state, ya know
I'll throw a nigga fucked up with his revenues
I'ma tell you four fuckin' things I'ma never do
[Chorus]
(One) Never gonna stop tryin' to get it
(Two) Never turn my back on my city
(Three) Never let the money fuck with me
(Four) I'ma never stop hollerin' at the bitches
And the sets go up [9X]
[Juvenile]
From the 3 to the 17, ey yo we doin' it big
If you're ghetto you know who Wacko and Juvenile is
New Orleans, see I'ma rep that, 'cause these my peeps
You could pick up some bad habits hangin' in these streets
Have you talkin' to this and that nigga and showin' your teeth
Walkin' round you like you took care and you handled your beef
Pissed off 'cause your hoe wanna come talk to me
To show me the little gift that she done bought for me
I take it back to when the big timers was pushin' the size
When niggaz wore Dickies suits like it was regular jobs
We cop Adidas, ghost town and Anita's used to be packed
And rumors started poppin' and it started to crack
We used to drink Crazy Horse and shoot dice in the back
We had four rules in life and I can promise you that
[Chorus]
(One) Never gonna stop tryin' to get it
(Two) Never turn my back on my city
(Three) Never let the money fuck with me
(Four) I'ma never stop hollerin' at the bitches
And the sets go up [9X]
[Wacko]
Now why you muggin' a nigga? Let that bitch go
Let her bounce with a gangsta out six coat
Let her wil' out and flick it off a disco
Let me gas up, dick her down and get ghost
Ain't trickin' for the vagina, I like to get throat
Yo' stupid ass tryin' to stay in here and lick toes
Goo
Juvenile
Juegos de ir a
Juegos de ir a
[Estribillo]
(Uno) Nunca voy a dejar de tryin 'to get it
(Dos) Nunca dar la espalda a mi ciudad
(Tres) Nunca dejes que la mierda el dinero conmigo
(Cuatro), nunca voy a parar hollerin 'en las perras
Y los conjuntos de subir [17X]
[Juvenil]
Hola colega, usted no quiere familiarizarse con nosotros
Fuckin 'más que le daría a mí ya mi niggaz prisa
Estoy harto de todo lo que usted y la fortuna y se supone que los matones
'Historias' Tellin pelea de su vida en que no fue así
Si un negro hecho un poco de mierda de nuevo en los días con el paquete de
Al igual que en la campana, cuando estaba allí Gettin 'pagado con el crack
Te largas cuando se escuchan tiros y no es ni pío yo '
Pero si usted golpea un rebote, es mejor hacer estallar el calor del yo '
Sí, tú sabes que yo soy de la Nolia ", sino que no me conoce
Salir eyeballin tanto 'un abajo nigga' de que te disparen homie
No quiero saber lo que he estado "pensando hasta
Será mejor que 'la cabeza y encontrar a otro lugar para relajarse
"Porque he estado bebiendo cuz
Vemos una luz y todo lo que no es muy grande
Es como si la mente de todos está en el estado mismo de siempre, ya sabes
Voy a tirar
Ayúdanos a mejorar, si encuentras errores ¡Envíanos tu corrección!
