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Boys Will Be Boys Make This Count

't see her Niggas and broads be trying to figure at 5'4 How they still need a ladder to face this hoe For sure, cause I be living for the drama The biggest

for me to be thuggin', I stay in some beef Baby and Slim keep tellin' me, "Juvenile, stay off them streets" I can't help, I draw attention, they be

fast one I'm mad you just hurt my god damn feelings and that was the last one I had Does this look like an arcade tryna play games see this dull blade

J-Treds, prepare El-P, prepare, you have approximately five minutes Fuck the bullshit, Time/Warner will fall Record labels will fall, the Earth will crumble

with this funk ass bitch Riding round with this drunk ass bitch Hoe let it bump Chicken, chicken, don't be tripping When I'm bout to spit this pimping Stacking cheese and counting

stand But you cross the man, you force my hand And changin' who I am ain?t part of my plan 'Cuz I will not change up, no Said, I will not change up,

me in a cell, than see me make my mail and when the story he tell, he trying to make you fail trying to make some money lope but money makes no man if

locked the counter Got the calibur glock, because I know that they `round me Found me laughing at these pussy boys, making me sick While y`all be shooting for attention, I be

to notice, I'm one of the coldest And I know y'all haters love when I'm locked up, but I won't lose focus Yeah I wrote this counting down, how many days