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Juvenile » Bounce Back
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	[Chorus: Juvenile] I'm about to bounce back bounce then bounce back I'm about to bounce back bounce then bounce back Bounce back bounce back then bounce back I'm about to bounce back bounce then bounce back Bounce back bounce back then bounce back I'm about to bounce back bounce then bounce back Bounce back bounce back then bounce back I'm about bounce back bounce then bounce back [Verse 1: Juvenile] You ever had corns on your fingers from squeezing the mac to much Nigga be rhyming the dice game and the wack do up Tripping stolen strip cars for a living Stayed away from home when ever they was bitchin We used to rush the customers for sales when they pull up in cars Untill undercovers started putting us behind bars Menace to society is all we watch In the back seat strapped with the throw away glocks I got some partners in the business never seeing the light Your people would got ya Cochrin if your cheese be right You know i've be holding it down playa you a dog I'm a real nigga I ain't gonna stop accepting your phone call I'm a blow and toss a hoe for you, like I'm supposed to do I'm serious and focused too, know I am over do The first nigga to park a Rolls Royce in the bricks While I fly private charter out of town by a bitch [Chorus] [Verse 2: Juvenile] Tryin to be here to see my seeds, when they have they seeds Long as I breathe ain't nothin in this world that they can't be Yeah I done fucked up, slipped and sniffed that coke Started tweakin and broke in them people house next do' Shot a nigga for smokin rocks on my mom back porch Damn near graduated and got on that dope My, work is an art, I am better than smart Homey I hustle with a strategy that's never been taught I can make that coke flip, I can make a hoe strip,I can spray the hole clip, I take nothing from no bitch I got the money in the case, 45 on the waist Pitbulls in the yard so stay away from my gate Could you believe a nigga feelin like he still ain't ate? Huh, y'all don't understand you shoulda seen my plate Would love to give you some credit, but even you said it Be serious about your money and right now I'm tryin to get it [Chorus] [Verse 3: Baby] I'm on a mission lil' daddy Put this paint on the caddy Nigga ridin threw the hood and we blowing on candy Stay g'd up from my head to my feet I was raised in the 3rd that's the heart of the streets Saw death and crime for the first same time Them rims on shine just a vision of mine Put this shit back together cause I stay on the grind Nigga know I gets me I stunt all the time For the dead and the gone, the young and the grown O.G. mother fuckers who be getting it on Niggaz stunting and they shining bling blingin all the timin I hold my hood down for the shit that I'm driving Nigga thug to death, remember the projects Juve that came back now you bitches upset Nigga know how we getting it cause we getting it on Keep it coming, keep it getting, bitch my money is long [Chorus]
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