Juvenile:
I hate to be doinand' 5 but 10 even worse
Iand'ma take it before the district attourney strike first
Beside he know what i did and they got evidence
And iand'm not about to play with them people inteligence
Muthafuckaz try to stay peep me at my residence
Charginand' me for homicide they say it was negligent
Fuck it iand'ma accept my lick when it come to me
Now let me see how many of these bitches gonand' run for me
Shit, my breath funky with a migraine headache
Big pissed off cause i know i made a mistake
But thatand's what i get fuckinand' with pussy ass niggaz
And 2 dollar hoes thatand'll trade you for cash figures
They did that. but i got a way to get and'em back
Not with the police though juve ainand't no rat
Nigga tell me shit i done fallen for the end
And you woulda had that dick look when youand'd caught that 10
Chorus: juvenile (2x)
You gonand' take and'em (five)
Are you gonand' take that shit to trial
And gonand' deny it
Violate probation when you just got caught, with that ride
That alibi ainand't gonand' work
Ainand't it some hotter niggaz from out that 3 be doinand' that dirt
Juvenile:
All the money in the world canand't even move you
Your lawyers tryinand' to fuck you, the judge tryinand' to do you
The district attourney donand't give a fuck about yand'all
Cause he gotta run run for office again in the fall
So everything he cross examine he tryinand' to fuck over
Brothers on his shoulder, tryinand' to read his quota
You wastinand' ya time boy when you wastinand' they time
Cause theyand'll start off with a nickel and try and give you a dime
You think iand'm lyinand', go ask my cousin kc
You think iand'm lyinand', go ask my cousin ducky
Both of my niggaz just cam home from doinand' a bit
Both of my niggaz know what encarceration is
Lil daddy, you fightinand' a war you canand't win
Your guilty as charged soon as them people stand up in
So accept ya lick, you got caught with more than a brick
And you ainand't gon see the streets and'til two-thousand and six
Chorus: juvenile (2x)
Juvenile:
Itand's sharks out here boy, niggaz be rattinand'
You be up in penitentiary and donand't know what happened
Law, youand're tellinand' me youand're wanted for murder and kidknappinand'
Short on they information so they lyinand' and scrappinand'
You donand't want to be in jail that ainand't youand're place
When your child graduate you gonand' look her in the face
Tell her lil wodie out there hustlinand' somewhere across the nation
All in the projects, take that probation
Believe it or not, you be up in the cell block
Far away from home where you canand't eeven sell rocks
Bitches ainand't on your side like up in the bricks
Cause once you up in the jailhouse they searchinand' for that dick
Scoand' no, choand' no, iand'm single
My man up in jail, i can still mingle
Iand'm my own woman, fuck who, what, or when
My man canand't whip me, cause he doinand' ten
Chorus: juvenile (4x)
