Take Them 5

[Juvenile:] I hate to be doin` 5 but 10 even worse I`ma take it before the district attourney strike worse Beside he know what I did and they got evidence And I`m not about to play with them people inteligence Muthafuckaz try to stay, peep me at my residence Chargin` me for homicide, they say it was negligent Fuck it, I`ma accept my lick when it come to me Now let me see how many of these bitches gon` run for me Shit, my breath funky with a migraine headache Big pissed off cause I know I made a mistake But that`s what I get fuckin` with pussy ass niggaz And 2 dollar hoes that`ll trade you for cash figures They did that. but I got a way to get `em back Not with the police though Juve ain`t no rat Nigga tell me shit I done fallen for the end And you woulda had that dick look when you`d caught that 10 [Chorus:[ Juvenile (2x)]] You gon` take `em (Five) Are you gon` take that shit to trial And gon` be denied Violate probation when you just got caught, with that ride That alibi ain`t gon` work Ain`t it some hotter niggaz from out that 3 be doin` that dirt [Juvenile:] All the money in the world can`t even move you Your lawyers tryin` to fuck you, the judge tryin` to lose you The district attourney don`t give a fuck about y`all Cause he gotta run run for office again in the fall So everything he cross examine he tryin` to fuck over Grudges on his shoulder, tryin` to read his quota You wastin` ya time boy when you wastin` they time Cause they`ll start off with a nickel and try and give you a dime You think I`m lyin`, go ask my cousin KC You think I`m lyin`, go ask my cousin Ducky Both of my niggaz just cam home from doin` a bit Both of my niggaz know what encarceration is Lil Daddy, you fightin` a war you can`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 ain`t gon see the streets `til two-thousand and six [Chorus:[ Juvenile (2x)]] [Juvenile:] It`s sharks out here boy, niggaz be rattin` You be up in penitentiary and don`t know what happened Law, you`re tellin` me you`re wanted for murder and kidknappin` Short on they information so they lyin` and scrappin` You don`t want to be in jail that ain`t you`re place When your child graduate you gon` look her in the face Tell her lil wodie out there hustlin` 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 can`t eeven sell rocks Bitches ain`t on your side like up in the bricks Cause once you up in the jailhouse they searchin` for that dick Sco` no, cho` no, I`m single My man up in jail, I can still mingle I`m my own woman, fuck who, what, or when My man can`t whip me, cause he doin` ten [Chorus:[ Juvenile (4x)]]