an ole' lady But them hoes They for everybody You can have an ole' lady But them hoes They for everybody You can have an ole' lady But them hoes They for everybody
And get ready for next Sunday, to snatch a new bitch [Chorus: repeat 3X] [Juvenile] You can have an ole' lady [Skip] But them hoes [Wacko] They for everybody [Juvenile
Translation: Juvenile. For Everybody(feat. Skip, Wacko).
Translation: Juvenile. For Everybody.
' for me I'll be on the block With my thang cocked possibly sittin' on a drop, now 'Cause, I'm a rida, yeah Yea I'ma soul survivor, yeah 'Cause everybody
man Poppa taught me an order, survive for no man Nappy got some from the roots for we gon' stand Prophit grew from a juvenile to a grown man Ya gotta take responsibility for
all we know They beat us down for dumb shit, they lock us up for dumb shit Find out that I'm innocent and still gotta fight for money they owe me And
s funny how they all wanna be gangstas now But you will know it when I walk up on ya slowly grippin my nine Cause das when it?s over Everybody for self
We do it for fun, we just do it for fun Dirty E.A.T, we do it for fun Bad Boy, we do it for fun (Nelly, Diddy, Murphy Lee, this is history, baby) Bend
dick stuck to my leg like Velcro Stop cock blocking hoe and let them females go If the hoes keep asking me up, yep I gotta stop her I've been searchin' for
This is, this is, this is You're now tuned in to WUTP radio We your host for tonight, Cool and Dre You're now locked in to the Juvenile hour I know all
did Jill, I rolled his ass down the hill Beaten broken and coughin' and chokin' on the rhyme Like a hooker, suckin' a dick for the first time His, rhyme
I had to paint the mercedes white I could tell you about the rims but I ain't here for that Goin' out like Big and Pac I fear for that Take this lambo
and full of that Hennessey Fresh off the streets on my way to the penitentiary Everybody whisper in ears when they gone mention me I been out doin' it for
either KRS or that nigga Lord Finesse But now I maintain that's with my own career Joe gettin' gold dough or somethin' wrong in here 'Cuz everybody
bitches in the back bouncin' to, jigga what You got your hands up and I ain't even stick y'all up Everybody get it up Throw the hands up Everybody get
ridge, yeah he cost a broad, He leaves the scene reppin' it down reppin' for his ward, We hit the light and started bangin'killed the hoe, Just for two
