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[Juvenile] Them Hot Boys out here, ya heard me? The B.G., headbussin' Moe, fa sho Bout to make it happen, Magnolia bout that gafflinValence & Magnolia First Verse [Juvenile]: I'm in the jungle, of niggas that's lookin' for static, Two niggas stuck and jackin' just to support his habit, Them people rollin', so I gotta do what I can, I gotta pound of that sand I picked up from the man, The luxuries I gotta have it, black savage, He's in the streets holdin' up traffic, With the plastic, Desert Eagle .45 automatic, My glass is, filled with J.D. and coca-cola classic, And niggas that playa-hate I got somethin' for yo asses I'ma act a donkey, boy you best not run up on me, You niggas phony, that's why I did that to your homie, For instance, when the Mac-9 will erase your existence So distance, yourself from me cuz my conscience be clickin', Niggas be paranoid when they see I be dippin', Sayin', man let me go, he bout to stomp on that trigger, Somebodies wig get split in the middle of the street, I got your brains to show you bitches, stop playin' with me, And ain't no thing I got my ruger and I aint' scared to die, Cross that line and I'ma shoot'cha and tell your Mommy bye-bye, Hungry for money, like vampires hungry for blood, Better get to runnin', solja reeboks is in the mud

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