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Some information about Welcome 2 Tha Section Lyrics Title: Juvenile - Welcome 2 Tha Section lyrics Artist: Juvenile Album: Solja Rags Visitors: 7 visitors have visited Welcome 2 Tha Section Lyrics since Feb 12, 2007. First Verse B.G. Is you bout what I brang nigga? Biggety-bang nigga? Get it through your head before I let it rang nigga Whoa niggayou ain t a friendyou a foe Hoe niggaI gotta let the pistol go Show niggasthat I ain t the one to blow on I told ya nigga with the four four I get it on I roll with niggasthat tote big chrome Uptown V.L. off top niggas bustin domes Paper chasin racin to six figures The law bitchin I m catchin cases totin triggers Smokin niggasall theyself Locin niggas I m chokin off the optimal still ropin niggas Scopin niggascuz I m the same broke nigga Snort dope but I still maintain sellin coke Spin dressin holderblunt smoker Snort a lil doperA.K. toter I m a spittin I m a solja Take it off your shoulder Respect nigga I m a soljatake it off your shoulder Uptown clowngettin so dirty Respect my fuckin mindgotta get my nose dirty Playa haters wanna kill me Juvenile I know you feel me I m too smart to let em steal me Refuse to let em steal me Nigga fuck yaI ma pluck ya Struck yawasn t beware of the headbusters Chorus Manny Fresh: Headbusterswig splittersone time Hot Boys committin that crime Welcome to the section of the Hot Boys Look out for the infrared dot boy Second Verse Bullet Proof: S.K. schoppersthat s how we play Ride all daygive up your spot for much yay I hear ya got itshop closewe hit cha block Unload the glockseventeenwe leavin ya hot Bodies dropno more shopin this spot I made it hot bustin with the glock non-stop I m full of that blocka young G about my cheese Jackin for keysfrontin back to real G s Tryin to make my millfreezeslip you get killed The shit s real act a donkey behind a dope house deal Straight from Uptownreal niggas we in the Wild Yellow tape stylebound to make the nine growl Bodies found in the dumpsterby the youngsters Shouldn t trust aUptown head buster Chorus Third Verse Juvenile: Where the villains beis where I stand I m comin with that tilleryup in my hand Showin you bitches the reasonthat I m the man I m stoppin you hoes from breathin you understand? Comin with that A.K.full of that pure A cold night in February I had that bitch like New Year You better watch me cuz I be comin With the drummin a chopperor a street sweeper or somethin Bitch I ma representmy .45 pay the rent You bitch youyou fuck with me it s a must you get cha issue I ma be standin in the Magnolia with the cannon And sure to start damage Watchin these niggascuz they donkeys and fools too Might look like they spookedbut don t let them niggas fool you Every breath that I breathe would be beefso I snorted Then proceeded to make my enemy s life shortbout that Pistol playfuck what a nigga say Two-twenty three s then breathe fire out the hallway I found myself up in other niggas beef Know that them T.C. niggas would die for me We probably be In an all-black fist full of that bitch And a stroller suburban on the blitztryin to get rich If in my wayI m gone funk ya Imagine your body deteiorating in a dumpster What you gone do? Ain t no runnin when the Mafia finds ya I maUPS your death like the Unibomber I can t sleepI got so much beef in the game Every hotel that I change I use an alias name Me and B.G. on a huntfull of that pluck Two niggas with pistolstryin to make a come up Chorus Hottest songs from Juvenile : Fans who visit this lyrics also like: |
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