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Juvenile A Million One Things

tryin' ta preach, my nigga And teach, my nigga If ya don't work ya don't eat, my nigga [Chorus 2x [Juvenile]] They got a million and one things that

Пераклад: Непаўнагадовы. Мільён і адна рэч, - (Паказваючы Hot Boys).

] I climb a mountain top with just one rope Get to the top of the stairs and say a rhyme that's dope Cause I'm a cliffhanger, no, I ain't a stranger

a hazardous war affecting children in their homes and schools Eight children a day die from a gunshot wound in the U.S. A million violent gun crimes

, I blows And I know y'all niggas know When I come swift with the one-two kick If ya got a blunt, got a light, got it lit Yeah, don't stop, won't stop

getting chopped Losin they life behind stupid shit Ain't that a bitch Niggas, gettin' they wig split And it's a shame Killin' has became a fame I cannot

wanna live that life no more, I'm chillin, you dig I got a plan to be the man and make a million, you dig I got a problem with some niggaz that be stealing

dark, we spark Just bought a new car and I spent about a million The motherfucking driver seat sitting in the middle Me and my son, Wheezy, got a house

lyrically I thought I had a great job Back when niggas loved the culture, wasn't in it for the money like a A-Rod Even when I'm spittin bout current events Its a