Dj Jimi

Bounce (For The Juvenille)
(feat. Juvenile) [this is the first compilation Juve was on before joining Cash Money] [First Verse: Juvenile] Brothas don't like Juvenile because the Brothas don't like UNLV because the Magnolia project keep slangin' iron A bunch of Uptown villains who don't mind dyin' That Melphenine project keep slangin' iron A bunch of Uptown villains who don't mind dyin' That Calliope project keep slangin' iron A bunch of Uptown villains who don't mind dyin' That St. Thomas project keep slangin' iron A bunch of front of town villains who don't mind dyin' That 13th Ward keep slangin' iron A bunch of Uptown villains who don't mind dyin' That 9th Ward posse keep slangin' iron A bunch of Downtown villains who don't mind dyin' [Chorus: Juvenile] Now bounce for the Juvenile, bounce for the Juvenile Bounce trick, bounce, bounce, bounce SongtexteI said bounce for the Juvenile, bounce for the Juvenile Bounce trick, bounce, bounce, bounce [Second Verse: Juvenile] Hey diddle diddle with the cat in the middle Check out the Juvenile while I bust this riddle Last night I met a freak, that I knew in the club, Felt the friction from her body when I gave her a hug I let her know up front, I ain't got no ride, But won't you holla at the Juvey when we get outside? She asked me fast, what we gonna do? We gonna talk a little walk to the Rochambeaux Now I must admit, this was a sharp dressed chick But she wasn't that sharp, I couldn't give her the stick I went to G-ing this freak she couldn't take this stick She went to moanin' and groanin' Juvenile please quit I said "TRIIIIIIIICK, stop talkin' that it, And buy Juvenile his outfit I want a sharp Girbaud shirt, polo socks Girbaud shorts and a pair of Reeboks" All the fellas say "TRIIIIIIIIIIIICK, stop talkin' that it, And buy Juvenile his outfit I want a sharp Girbaud shirt, polo socks Girbaud shorts and a pair of Reeboks" [Chorus] [Third Verse: Juvenile] All the fellas in the back, do what I told ya Make them freaks pop that coochie for the wild Magnolia All the fellas in the back, do what I told ya Make them freaks pop that coochie for the wild Magnolia I'm pimpinabitandcheckinanigga because I'm comin' from Uptown The ones that's coming as fakers should possibly get shot down I'm pimpinabitandcheckinanigga because I'm comin' from Uptown The ones that coming as fakers should possibly get shot down Black, black, black, black, you messin' with Mr. Juvenile You messin' with Mr. Juvey, you messin' with Mr. Juvenile You messin' with Mr. Juvey, you messin' with Mr. Juvenile You messin' with Mr. Juvey, I got the element to your heart, Me got the element to your heart, me got the element to your heart Me got the BUCK BUCK BUCK BUCK! The black men love hoes takin' the time, But I NEVER mess around because I know I got the grind Juvenile will kill ya, Juvenile will kill ya I'm good for fuckin' ya bitch, and I'm quick to pull the trigger Juvenile will kill ya, Juvenile will kill ya I'm good for fuckin' ya bitch, and I'm quick to pull the trigger I'm an Uptown villain, I got that heart I'm raised up on the streets and I'm trigga smart I'm an Uptown villain, I got that heart I'm raised up on the streets and I'm trigga smart Sellin' rocks on the cut, pushin' me dope While I'm grabbin' at the freaks body they twerk [chorus x1/2] [Fourth Verse: Juvenile] Where the virgins at? Where the virgins at? All of y'all put your hands in the air! Where the virgins at? Where the virgins at? All of y'all put your hands in the air! TRIIIIIIIIIIIIICK stop tellin' that lie, We done hit you from the back for some Popeye's You got a three piece white, a small, cold drink, Some red beans, a biscuit and small fries. All the fellas say "TRIIIIIIIIIIIIIICK stop tellin' that lie, We done hit you from the back for some Popeye's You got a three piece white, a small, cold drink, Some red beans, a biscuit and small fries." Yes I smoke weed, and that's it black So don't give no one, don't give no one no crack One cigarette and a 40 and snake And I fire weed spliff would just make my day When I get high, I be spooked out Bootin' up like I got a bunch of golds in my mouth If you got it on your mind fella, we can go I'm from the 3, Mac, Melph, and the Calio. [Chorus] Aus Songtexte Mania