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("One! Two! Three! Kick it!") [Juvenile] Nigga know I hate his guts, so he don`t cross my path `Cause he know I`ve been survivin` all of the wars I had Bitch-nigga called hisself killin` my dog But he didn`t, though, so I`m tyin` up him and his broad Betta say somethin`, and it betta be what I wanna hear I`m listenin` - scary bitches started shittin` and pissin` You might see him on a milk carton, dog - he still missin` Somebody might catch him up on a hook when they fishin` Look, I`ve been itchin` to get bitches, money, and jewels I know some nigga`s got a package - I`ma run with the fool Through the years older playaz told me to keep my head strong `Cause niggas is followers, and some of `em led wrong But if I bust a cap in `em, I will be dead wrong They don`t know what`s happenin`, and I ain`t gonna say it to `em `Cause bitches be catchin` conversation inspectin` And fuck up and give them people some bad information (Hook [Juvenile]) Now point the nigga out if he wan` do it with me Step to the front of the line, let me see who you be Air and opportunity - that ain`t nothin` to me Look, I got somethin` I`m totin` that`ll cut you in three ("One! Two! Three! Kick it!") [Juvenile] You`se a certified clown in my eyes That`s the reason why half of your hood got shit bags on your side You talk a good game, but you a ho when they ride Nigga don`t have to look for you - they know you inside You probly got your tail in your ass, your thumb in your mouth Protected custody so you don`t come in your house Motherfucker, where all the shit you said you was `bout? Let you tell it - you been `bout bustin` heads in the south [B.G.] Can`t be fuckin` with no lame, fake, ain`t even gon` watch your back, nigga Get popped - can`t handle the pressure and rat, nigga Take the whole clique down runnin` his lips Can`t come back in the bricks now, he`ll get flipped It`s a cold game, but I don`t give a fuck, my nigga I feel threatened by anybody, I`ma bust that nigga up my nigga Then go get a mill, fuck my bitch - I take this game to heart, unless niggas disagree (Hook [Juvenile]) [B.G.] I`m a lil` man - stand my ground no matter what Glock glued to my hand - there`s no one you can trust Niggas turned on they own nigga behind Geez If I think they won`t turn on me, I`m outta luck So I roll first - cock and shoot first Gotta stay over the head to duck a T-shirt You want beef? You want war? You want me? Nothin` between us but air and opportunity Don`t talk `bout what you gon` do - do it, nigga `Cause you`re wastin` your breath - go `head, prove it, nigga Shit`s real - I ain`t got time to fake Time`s money - I ain`t got time to waste But on the straight with me bein` real To let others` niggas know I don`t fake - ya gotta get killed Oh, bitch-nigga playin` with a rich nigga like me Ya wind up six feet, clown (Hook [Juvenile]) Now point the nigga out if he wan` do it with me Step to the front of the line, let me see who you be Air and opportunity - that ain`t nothin` to me Look, I got somethin` I`m totin` that`ll cut you in three ("One! Two! Three! Kick it!") Now point the nigga out if he wan` do it with me Step to the front of the line, let me see who you be Air and opportunity - that ain`t nothin` to me Look, I got somethin` I`m totin` that`ll cut you in three ("K-k-kick it!") Now point the nigga out if he wan` do it with me Step to the front of the line, let me see who you be Air and opportunity - that ain`t nothin` to me Look, I got somethin` I`m totin` that`ll cut you in three [Juvenile {talking}] Step up! Wherever the fuck you is, nigga Don`t throw a motherfuckin` brick and hide your hand like a ol` pussy-ass, nigga ("One! Two! Three! Kick it!") Come out to the light, nigga - let me see who you is You wan` do me somethin` or harm my kids, nigga, show your face Make it known you`re beefin` with me Know wh`I`m sayin` Ol` scary-ass nigga gon` hide Come out here, playa - catch me all over New Orleans, nigga On the block, in the hood, wherever B.G., nigga, always on V.L. We gon` keep it real - know wh`I`m sayin` ("One! Two! Three! Kick it!") ("One! Two! Three! Kick it!")
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