Juvenile - Juve "The Great"

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Uh, Uh, Uh I took my first break in seventy-five\nI tell the story like yesterday when (??) was alive\ndidn’t do shit with my brothers without makin e’m mad\ncouldn’t get along with nobody so I just ran with my Dad\nhe took me right there where the killas be\nacross court from Mileton between Clarion and Wilistry\nwe shot ball on crates tryna get paid by all means\nstarted snatchin purses by Wall Greens\nseen Titey get hit up in the melt when I was young\nparamedics couldn’t even find his tongue\nthats when I started totin' my heat to call a G\nmy family was deep but wasn’t goin in that water with me\nright after Mr. Martin's class (??)and me\nstraight to Barret think I was worried bout the trulency? please\ngot paid for them old timers puttin in work\nlike Mr. Frank he sold fruit, watermelons, and herbs\nEven though the times was hard\nI didn’t fear no man but God\nyou lookin at New Orleans crime rate\nright up in the place, soulja’s beware this is Juve the great\nJuve the great\nJuve the great\nJuve the great\nthis is Juve the great\nJuve the great\nJuve the great\nJuve the great\nthis is Juve the great\nMama thought her son was really doin it tight\nwhen I was the one out here not doin it right\nuntil she found my stash she couldn’t believe all the weed she found\nshit it must’ve been a half a pound\nI was thirteen then back when Yoga was caddillac’n it\nmy campaign was let a lil nigga get a crack at it\nfar from a gangsta but was learnin alot\nain’t just be the one that earnin the pot\nafter the turn of the clock I started bankin on the low with the dope\ngot slugged up so hoes’ll notice me mo'\ntee’s, reeboks, and girbauds I had a few (??) to write\nregular hood shit the average niggaz go through in life\nwanted to be a lil gorilla, and more day killas\n(???) and we ball I know they’ll flip ya\nI stayed away from them cats who didn’t communicate well\ncause them was them niggaz that would’ve had me in jail\nAt fifteen I carried alot of wieght on my back\nme and my brother infact, I kept my money intact\nI mad my real power moves soon as Juv' got one\nheaded straight to the irish counter nigga who got guns?\nshit my people Bobby and surviva got hit too\nand I heard my name was poppin up in some shit too\nwasn’t no cool cans off googlin no more\nit was either cry like a bitch or go sell it and score\nmy first case wanted my respect in the worst way\ncouldn’t tell me shit when I was hungry and thirs-ty\nhave a nigga way out his religion ya heard me\nI guess it’s punishment to who and never was worthy\nevery since I leanred about guns and coke\nI made a vow to myself that I would never go broke\ndo what I gotta do to eat\nI probably can’t play no sports but I can work these streets