My voice brings noise for '93 the J U V E N I L E
Free to be and come with the format
Livin' fat 'cuz yes, I'm all dat
So don't get close if you looking for beatdown
Or here comes the slam
I jam on the rebound, gat in the coat, I might have to blast ya
Windows I crash to strangle and bash ya
Hardcore lyrics and pull from a guitar
Never been boring 'cuz Jay had me so far
With so much and got ya looking for payback
Got 'em buck wild so dance or ya stay back, yeah
It's making ya neck sore, so head for the backdoor
Or get crushed by the lyrical hardcore
Coming with boom no room on the dancefloor
Verse two got 'em all sweating and hollering
Words that I scholar and got all the dollars
And plan to ban the others who struck out
Selling your dope you best get the fuck out
Ain't no room for second or third G
Saying it loud make sure that you heard me
Show and prove those suckers who talk a lot
Gotta move or boom
In the parking lot, bitting and ripping, gripping a new style
Never slipping, doing it Juvenile, for those who thought
I only had slow jams special delivery from the postman
More and more I got what you came for
Up and down, more bounce than a seesaw
Move that ass or head for the back door
Coming with boom, no room on the dance floor
New styles because the youth is angry, my boys are dead
Locked up do you blame me for being a renegade
Who lacks authority, youth is king
We are the majority of those you fight back
With songs to, dance to, know to bite
Jack if there's a chance
To take what's mine be it art or music
We got the skills so damn it, we'll use it
Shaking grounds and jumping and swinging
Moving the crowd so watch as I bring it to your kids
And down to the avenue
The locals boys are hyped with an attitude
Do you like it?
Does it soothes you?
Does it shake you?
Does it move you?
So move you
Free to be and come with the format
Livin' fat 'cuz yes, I'm all dat
So don't get close if you looking for beatdown
Or here comes the slam
I jam on the rebound, gat in the coat, I might have to blast ya
Windows I crash to strangle and bash ya
Hardcore lyrics and pull from a guitar
Never been boring 'cuz Jay had me so far
With so much and got ya looking for payback
Got 'em buck wild so dance or ya stay back, yeah
It's making ya neck sore, so head for the backdoor
Or get crushed by the lyrical hardcore
Coming with boom no room on the dancefloor
Verse two got 'em all sweating and hollering
Words that I scholar and got all the dollars
And plan to ban the others who struck out
Selling your dope you best get the fuck out
Ain't no room for second or third G
Saying it loud make sure that you heard me
Show and prove those suckers who talk a lot
Gotta move or boom
In the parking lot, bitting and ripping, gripping a new style
Never slipping, doing it Juvenile, for those who thought
I only had slow jams special delivery from the postman
More and more I got what you came for
Up and down, more bounce than a seesaw
Move that ass or head for the back door
Coming with boom, no room on the dance floor
New styles because the youth is angry, my boys are dead
Locked up do you blame me for being a renegade
Who lacks authority, youth is king
We are the majority of those you fight back
With songs to, dance to, know to bite
Jack if there's a chance
To take what's mine be it art or music
We got the skills so damn it, we'll use it
Shaking grounds and jumping and swinging
Moving the crowd so watch as I bring it to your kids
And down to the avenue
The locals boys are hyped with an attitude
Do you like it?
Does it soothes you?
Does it shake you?
Does it move you?
So move you
( Juster )
www.ChordsAZ.com