Tha Man Lyrics - Tha G-code - Juvenile

[Juvenile] 

I'ma stay thuggin, how I came is how I leave 

When I say somethin, best believe that's how it be 

Motherfuckers, too - yeah I said it, nigga, I mean it 

Bitch was dressed in gangsta and switch, wodie, I seen it 

One of these Juvie-fuckin' hoes gon' get you caught up 

Me, I wear ReeBoks and Girbauds, and play it smarter 

If them boys in tha ben, they go bluckahda on tha block 

I'ma be gettin' somewhere, your ass gonna get shot 

You paid 1500... I paid 5999 

Got diamonds and Rolexes that shine at tha same time 

I ain't scared... but I ain't dumb, and I ain't stupid 

I know how ta survive in tha project and how ta do shit 

If I hit a hustle I ain't tellin' tha biz 

'Cause tha witness will tell them people who tha murderer is 

Your main man'll put four or five to your wig 

Take tha Coke can and throw you off the side of the bridge 

Gotta be able to think, gotta know when to move out 

Gotta read through the lines, gotta know what these hoes 'bout 

Gotta separate your business from your family and friends 

Gotta bust a nigga head if he plottin to do you in 

I done did dirt, so I know what's tha consequences 

Let my shit burst, tryin' ta knock out a nigga denchures 

Always keep cool to see through these fools 

Cause we do the shit that people see on the news 

So, follow me now into a world of stress 

Where wodie tryin' ta get it all 'cause he don't settle for less 

Ain't satisfied 'til all of his beef is put to rest 

Slangin' that iron... with a soldier rag on his neck 

And credit for they people in case they want to connect 

He ain't hidin'.. he still ridin'.. in the 'jects 

He gotta be willin' to play tha game 'til his death 

Nigga bangin'.. hit you in your brain, now who next 

I be cool at all times and acknowledge.. when I'm wrong 

Shit I went through when tha Feds got my game real small 

I'm not tha smartest motherfucker walkin 

But I can tell a fake motherfucker when he talkin 

My daddy always told me, "Boy, don't be a follower 

You got a lot of pride, but some you need to swallow up 

You keep that attitude, you won't see tomorrow, bruh" 

I soak it up, and got better as a hustler 

[Lil' Turk] 

I'm a head buster, a straight up Nolia nigga 

Young thugger 

Fuck up, I show ya, nigga, that I don't play 

Keep a K for protection 

With fifty... never run without my weapon 

I stand out here, tie ducked with bandanas 

I show no fear, what'chu 'bout we can handle 

I'm real as they came, a untamed guerrilla 

'Bout bustin' your brains, whoever be wit'cha 

I have no pics, I split your shit 

Whoever you with, I'ma split they shit 

Ya steal or get stole, wet or get wet 

Bust or get bust on, move a chest or lose a chest 

Try not to miss when you cock back and shoot 

You shoot and miss, then it's all on you 

Ain't no game, it's real dog, live or ya die 

Real in tha field, dog, ya live or ya die 

Even though I'm a lil' bitty nigga 

Look, I got big nuts and they hang low, nigga 

I ain't scared ta bust 

Want beef, let me know.. and look, we can tear this bitch up 

You or me.. me or you.. gon' bite tha dust 

Wuz up, nigga 

Wuz up, nigga 

You afraid, go ta church, I ain't scared at all 

Lose your head, fuck with Turk, 'cause I'm knockin' it off 

I'ma keep my hands clean, ride for some change 

Niggas gon' ride for me, niggas that's untamed 

Niggas who bang that heroin, or snort that cocaine 

Niggas out that project don't mind sprayin' thangs 

Fools who that slang that iron for me (When tha beef start) 

When tha beef start, ride for me 

You ready to ride for me