Lil Boyz Lyrics by Juvenile

Lil Boyz Lyrics

    [juvenile]
    Huh...
    You lil boyz don't know what it mean ta get shot
    You lil boyz don't wanna do nothin' but hang on tha block
    Yoy lil boyz ain't ready to go to tha pen
    You lil boyz ain't ready to be sleepin' with nothin' but men
    You lil boyz better stay in your place
    You lil boyz ain't gon' be scared until you catch you a case
    You lil boyz be out here sniffin' that furl
    You lil boyz gotta get loaded just to go in that world
    You lil boyz had better hit you a lick
    You lil boyz shouldn't have ta ask another nigga for shit
    You lil boyz don't even respect your momma
    You lil boyz don't even have tha sense to be a big tymer
    You lil boyz swear to god it's a game
    You lil boyz gotta kill somethin' and get you a name
    You lil boyz always be makin' a scene
    You lil boyz wanna be grown, and you're still in your teens

    (chorus [lil' wayne])
    Look, you lil boyz better slow down
    Up in tha mornin', in tha court, it's 'bout to go down
    Here come them niggas: soulja, reebok, and girbaud down
    There's no remorse now
    'bout to explode rounds
    Look, you lil boyz better ta slow down
    Up in tha mornin', in tha court, it's 'bout to go down
    Here come them niggas: soulja, reebok, and girbaud down
    There's no remorse now
    'bout to explode rounds

    [baby]
    You lil boyz better clear tha block
    'cause somebody done ran in my money spot
    Cock tha glocks, we prepared to pop
    Can't let it slide 'cause these lil boyz ain't right
    Somebody gon' die tonight when we ride tonight
    I'ma clear your set if i heard your name up in my mess
    Best make a set trap, bust back with booby traps
    You're outta line if you're playin' with mine
    Fuck these bezzel bitch niggas gon' meet tha devil
    Lil boyz don't know they playin' with rainy weather
    Fuckin' with my cheddar
    B.g., wayne, juvie, big tymers, whatever
    But, however, if i could do
    I'ma cook your hood like i cook up pill-goods, fool

    (chorus [lil' wayne])
    You lil boyz better ta slow down
    Up in tha mornin', in tha court, it's 'bout ta go down
    Here come them niggas: soulja, reebok, and girbaud down
    There's no remorse now
    'bout to explode rounds
    Look, you lil boyz need ta slow down
    Up in tha mornin', in tha cut, it's 'bout ta go down
    Here come them niggas: soulja, reebok, and girbaud down
    There's no remorse now
    'bout to explode rounds
    Look

    [mannie fresh]
    Check it out, check it out
    You lil boyz make it happen, pack up y'all shit
    You lil boyz need to go ahead on and quit, see
    You lil boyz know y'all time is up
    You lil boyz need to (gimme gimme gimme) get tha fuck
    You lil boyz kinda like had '99
    But look, you lil boyz from today to lights out, it's mine
    You lil boyz need ta (???) with y'all's friends
    You lil boyz really women with paws like mens
    You lil boyz stay out mine and worry 'bout yurn
    You lil boyz is tha right hook for this song 'cause y'all children
    You lil boyz need to stop stealin' my beats
    You lil boyz think a producer won't take y'all off y'all feets
    You lil boyz know i do beats for twenty
    You lil boyz add that up: zero zero zero comma, aw, fuck it, it's plenty
    You lil boyz tell y'all baby-momma i'm back in town
    You lil boyz smiles done turned into frowns

    [lil' wayne]
    Look, look,
    When.. i.. ride.. dog
    Chopper.. be on.. my.. side.. dog
    Niggas betta run.. duck.. hide.. dog
    'cause i'm about to let.. bullets.. fly.. dog
    Bahdi-by-by
    Get it.. right, nigga
    They all know lil' weezy ride at.. night, nigga
    I dip low, and i'm strapped up.. tight, nigga
    Duct tape your momma, and shoot off in your.. wife, nigga
    Look, ain't nothin' nice around here, stupid
    Keep playin', you won't see next year, stupid
    Keep sprayin'.. tha mac-11.. burst
    Hit 'em where it.. hurts
    I'ma shoot.. first
    Soak his.. shirt (ksshhh!)
    Blood all over tha place
    Hit tha block, have thugs all over tha place
    It's lil' wayne, nigga, whoa now
    If you don't think you can hang, nigga, slow down

    (chorus [lil' wayne])
    Look, look,
    'cause you lil boyz need ta slow down
    Up in tha mornin', in tha court, it's 'bout ta go down
    Here come them niggas: soulja, reebok, and girbaud down
    There's no remorse now
    'bout to explode rounds
    Look, you lil boyz need ta slow down
    Up in tha mornin', in tha court, it's 'bout ta go down
    Here come them niggas: soulja, reebok, and girbaud down
    There's no remorse now
    'bout to explode rounds

    [lil' wayne]
    Look, you lil boyz need ta slow down
    Look, you lil boyz need ta slow down
    Look, you lil boyz need ta slow down
    Up in tha mornin', in tha court, it's 'bout ta go down
    What

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