Juvenile

I'm taking over for that 21 and 22
Juvenile they nola clap when I enter the room
I'm a boss that still sweep I like my floors clean
I'm from the mud, sometimes too much hard to get off

From the bottom i level up even when they wouldn't allow me pain and doubt
Push me to the route where i do without i had no plans just survive whatever cards
Life threw out circumstances a kid that's abandon
My roots simply grew out the environment even though I wished
Given a gift to get the fuck up out it I had, love and hate for the hood
It took the ones that i love held the ones that was blood
You can't learn this in class end up failing the streets you'll be dead
Or lock up for some shit in the streets that give you credit it ain't worth it
Rest in peace, my uncle douck said it
He caught a body, came home and didn't regret it
He said, how can i not when he threaten the block that you lay your head on
He gave me a vision to see past the life that he had
Its in my dna
Genes with a drive love to crash
Learn patience cause its easy to do the dash
Got another chance new this music shit was the plan built a foundation
The difference on rock not sand cash money since a baby
I had no limit that the master plan, master plan

I'm taking over for that 21 and 22
Juvenile they nola clap when I enter the room
I'm a boss that still sweep I like my floors clean
I'm from the mud, sometimes too much hard to get off

You gon have problems in life its up to you to solve them
It's algebra the variables bar, use math in lyrics as a parable
I address different, we all got a life, but I live it
It's like football, soccer or the American vision
English its commas, figures, bank account digits
No tlc rest in peace to left eye you either a scrub or pigeon
They call me adot remember because you ain't listen

I'm taking over for that 21 and 22
Juvenile they nola clap when I enter the room
I'm a boss that still sweep I like my floors clean
I'm from the mud, sometimes too much hard to get off

9th ward soldier we gon march like tuggy with the
Left right left right
9th ward soldier deuce 1uncle bryan with the boy you know I been deuce 1 forever Uncle bryan with the I'm from the 9 and I don't mine dieing deuce 1 independence boy You know I been deuce 1 forever
I'm from the 9 and I don't mine dieing

I'm taking over for that 21 and 22
Juvenile they nola clap when I enter the room
I'm a boss that still sweep I like my floors clean
I'm from the mud, sometimes too much hard to get off Old school wooo
Ya mama's told me you left You're right Ya daddies told me you left You're right
Ya brother's told me you left Your right Ya sister's told me left Your right
Ya grandmas told me you left Your right Ya grandpa told me you left Your right
Ya aunties told me you left Your right Ya uncles told me you left Your right
Ya cousins told me ya left Your right Ya girlfriend told me ya left Your right
Ya girlfriend told me ya left Your right Ya friends told me ya left Your right
Ya mama ya daddy ya sister ya brother ya grandma ya grandpa ya auntie ya uncle
Ya cousins ya girlfriend ya friends They all told me ya right
And that's the reason you left Your right I'm taking over for that 21 and 22



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Writer(s): Lamar Thomas
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