Uh, uh, uh I my first break in seventy-five I tell the story like yesterday when was alive Didn't do shit with my brothers makin' 'em mad Couldn't get along with nobody so I just ran my Dad
He took me there where the killas be Across the from Mileton between Clarion and Wilistry We shot ball on tryna get paid by all means Started snatchin' purses by Greens
Seen Titey get hit up in the when I was young Paramedics couldn't even find his That's I started totin' my heat to call a G My family was but wasn't goin' in that water with me
after Mr. Martin's class [Incomprehensible] and me Straight to Barret think I was worried the trulency, please Got paid for them old timers in work Like Mr. Frank he fruit, watermelons and herbs
Even the times was hard I didn't no man but God You lookin' at New Orleans rate Right up in the place, soulja's beware this is Juve the
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Juve, the Juve, the Juve, the is Juve, the great
Mama thought her son was doin' it tight When I was the one out not doin' it right Until she found my stash, she couldn't all the weed she found Shit it been a half a pound
I was thirteen then back when Yoga was it My campaign was let a nigga get a crack at it Far a gangsta but was learnin' a lot Ain't just be the one earnin' the pot
After the turn of the clock I started on the low with the dope Got slugged up so notice me mo' Tee's, and Girbauds I had a few [Incomprehensible] to write Regular hood shit the average niggaz go in life
Wanted to be a lil gorilla, and day killas [Incomprehensible] and we ball I know they'll ya I stayed away from them cats who didn't communicate 'Cause them was niggaz that would've had me in jail
Even though the was hard I fear no man but God You lookin' at New crime rate Right up in the place, soulja's beware is Juve the great
Juve, the Juve, the Juve, the This is Juve, the
Juve, the Juve, the Juve, the This is Juve, the
At fifteen I carried a lot of weight on my Me and my brother infact, I kept my money I mad my power moves soon as Juv' got one Headed straight to the Irish counter who got guns?
my people Bobby and survival got hit too And I my name was poppin' up in some shit too Wasn't no cans off googlin' no more It was either cry like a or go sell it and score
My first case my respect in the worst way tell me shit when I was hungry and thirsty Have a way out his religion ya heard me I it's punishment to who and never was worthy
Every I learned about guns and coke I made a vow to myself that I would never go Do I gotta do to eat I can't play no sports but I can work these streets
though the times was hard I fear no man but God You lookin' at New crime rate Right up in the place, beware this is Juve the great
Juve, the Juve, the Juve, the is Juve, the great
Juve, the Juve, the Juve, the is Juve, the great