{Baby}   For sure, lil' one   I know what you're goin' through to shine   Niggas pullin' off all type of shit   But, look: if you don't know what you're doin',   you'd better catch the sideline   Catch the sideline      Nigga, the block look the same - it's just crack and cocaine   Niggas losin' but we still maintainin'   Livin' life like a penitentiary with a ki in my hand   Knockin' project bricks   Flippin' chickens, and movin' out quick   Hard-hustlin' 'cause we love slingin' this white shit   S.S., Monte Carlo's, hard-tops - we love that shit   'Bout two-hundred thugs with this clique   We multiply everyday for the bullshit   For the hood shit   Burned down buildin's ain't no good, slick   Niggas pullin' auctions on they own cars to get money quick   Then we dippin' and dabbin'   Goin' back to the labbin'   Lil' niggas payin' me for cookin' they slabbin'   Cook a brick and make it out a brick-and-halfin'   Chargin' them young g's ten G's for cookin' they slabs   Say, lil' wodie, I gots to have it      {Hook - 4x (Juvenile)}   It's a hard life we livin' - they 'bout they drama   We earn stripes from killin' - attack like piranhas      {Lil' Wayne}   Look   Look   On the streets it ain't sweet   They be (?)   It's not a game, homeboy - this ain't the NFL   Him just (?) from rippin' with the mid-deck twelve   Hit the block in twin-SL's, and spit at gals   You get that, pal?   Once it's war, nigga, skip town   'Cause if I don't do it, be swimmin' with fish, clown   Now, crack a whole chick down, sell it in quarters   If the drama happen to hit town, I'm 'nappin' your daughter   If the broad try to flip out, I'm cuttin' her water   If your boys try to help out, I'm killin' they fathers   When and wherever   What and however - you bring it good   I'll have your mom singin' "Hmmm hmm hmmm"   Cause nowadays lot of niggas got coward ways   So I ride with K's to knock off the side of heads   But I'm tryin' to stay man, I'm tryin' to stay focused   What I'm tryin' to say we gon' bust it wide open!      {Hook - 4x (Juvenile)}      {Mannie Fresh}   What   What   Pimps, playas, riders, rollers, hustlers   Gangstas, thugs, criminal motherfuckers   Hit it, quit it, fuck it, leave it, flee   No evidence at your residence - that's me   Black, ugly, mean, sheisty bastard   Preachers and teachers sayin', "I'm surprised you lasted."   Guns, drugs, bitches hot sex   Weed, crack, heroin - what's next?   Feds, cops, killers politicians   Hookers, hoes, (?) all on missions   Crooks, mayors, presidents, and leaders   N-double-A-CP, rednecks, and meat beaters   Mommas, baby-mommas, aunties and cousins   Scatter sites, knocked-out lights, projects by the dump   And cars, broads, murders ghetto life   I went through all that shit   for platinum ringers and a little bit of ice      {Hook - 4x (Juvenile)}      {Juvenile}   I've been blessed   I thank the Lord everyday   for gettin' me from 'round these devils in these dark hallways   How the fuck you gonna help me when I don't care?   Niggas see me front it all - they just look and stare   And talk about how it should be and how it could be   Bentley in my basement - ain't nobody understood me   Take care of your people like you take care of your kids   'Cause money ain't shit when you don't know how to live   And niggas gon' pretend to be your friend when they ain't   You expect 'em to be there until the end, but they can't   Now, how many of you can say you're a real nigga?   Play the Prowler, but scared to go in the field with ya   You gon' know your nigga - he gon' be there, still with ya   Whether if it's talkin' or slingin' the steal with ya   Don't answer nobody questions   Gotta turn to the Lord with a confession      {Hook - 4x (Juvenile)}   It's a hard life we livin' - 'cause they 'bout they drama   We earn stripes from killin' - attack like piranhas