Bun B
Bun B Lyrics

Scraped my elbow jumpin' the fence
I climbed over a fence and scraped my elbow

Creepin' through the grass camoflauged lookin' for them
I'm sneaking around looking for people, trying to blend in with my camouflage clothing

Cowards, non-believers, contradictors, I'm comin' to get ya
I'm going after those who doubt and contradict me, regardless of their bravery

You try to frame me without the picture
You're putting me in a bad light without knowing the full story

Shit, I'm obligated, to be a Juvenile for life
I feel like I have to be involved in juvenile activities all my life

It don't change robbin' shit in this game
Robbing is a common thing in this industry and it will never change

I know you heard about that 7th ward, 9th and the rest
You probably have heard of the areas where crimes and violence are common, like the 7th and 9th wards

But who's down to knock a head off and wear a vest?
Who has the guts to kill and protect themselves with a bulletproof vest?

Take a flight through that Nolia and then see who represent
Travel through Nolia and you'll see who represents and is involved in criminal activities

Niggas fifteen, sixteen, seventeen
Young men aged 15-17 years old

Slangin' iron from that Josephine through that Melphanine
They're selling guns from Josephine Street to Melphanine Street

And would do almost anything to prove himself relentless
They're willing to do almost anything to prove that they won't back down

Like, a murder job and forgettin' the consequences
They might even commit murder without thinking about the consequences

Hustlin' through the brick walls avoidin' the feds
They're trying to make a living out of this criminal lifestyle while avoiding law enforcement

Pushin' the dope steady duckin' blue eyes and curly heads
They're selling drugs while hiding from the cops, who have blue eyes and curly hair

And he got caught and then start, runnin' with yo peers
Someone got caught and started working with your group to reduce their punishment

Got swole and been home and now you back out chea
After getting out of prison, you're now back in the streets

And that boyd that cha shot, brothas hangin' on the block
The guy you shot is related to people who hang out on the block

You don't know him but he know ya look you bout to get got
You don't know him, but he knows you and is planning to get revenge

Dead ass nigga don't fail, no yellin', hit the door it never fail
A person who's been killed won't scream, so just get out of there without making any noise

Shippin' his ass off to Hell, still the killas left behind him
After killing someone, the murderers are still left behind, and the victim is going to hell

Can't find him 'cause the nine flatlined him
They can't locate the victim because the gun made him flatline

Now Mister, murda master for the lastin'
Being a master of killing and doing it for a long time

The blaster the Cash Money clique'll shoot em up
They'll shoot anyone with their guns attached to their Cash Money group

And me all we had to do was boot em up
They just had to reload their guns to kill again

This is what'cha earn, chopper bullets burn
This is what you get, being shot by the helicopter and burning bullets

Today if play I lay with the A.K.
If someone plays or messes around with them, they'll shoot with their A.K.

To spray and lay down the snaps I get down
To spray bullets everywhere and kill the enemies

Now down and pump round and distribute kees
They're taking down their enemies and sharing the drugs they possess

Wear down the family they grieve because ya flat
The family members of the victim are grieving because he's dead

In the back got a stable,
They have a group ready to attack swiftly

That's able to crack a bitch with a conference table
Their group is capable of using tables as weapons to hit someone

Then choke her wit a jumper cable
They can also choke a person using jumper cables

I done fucked ya set down nigga hut
They destroyed their opponent's group entirely

Nigga what keep ya mouth shut retaliation is a must
They're warning their enemies to keep quiet and that revenge is a must

Niggas.......they comin' to get'cha
They're coming after you

You betta watch ya back before they muthafuckin' split cha (3x)
You better be careful because they might kill you without warning