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Juvenile Style - Why Not lyrics
[Intro: Juvenile + Skip]
 You can find me in the parking lot
 By the car lot-where we spark a lot
 Up in the hallway it be dark a lot
 We don't talk to cops cause we all be hot
 Homey you need to get you somethin new (why not)
 Shit I'm ridin somethin green, somethin blue (why not)
 They gon' respect it when a gangsta come through (why not)
 They doin numbers, we'll do somethin too (why not)
 [Juvenile]
 Is you doin ya dirt, they really know ya bout ya work
 if they scopin ya turf you goin out there head first
 do you know the rules when you got beef with a fool
 can you stick and move and do you sleep with the tool
 you in the camp you bout to make you an examp
 so when they see the stamp they gon'respect it like a champ
 you light in the ass but kind of heavy with the cash
 be rollin the grass you still totin the solider rag
 you been out there on the grind spendin most of ya time
 in a section full of nobody's so you gotta shine
 will you bust a head, know how to do it-how to play it
 bet a hundred in the field and parlay
 can you flip a Z, go back and get a Quater ki
 when you rid of that call Rico up and order three
 put ya people in it cause that's the way you gotta see it
 if you wanna be respected as the G'est
 [Chorus: Juvenile + Skip]
 Homey you need to get you somethin new (why not)
 Shit I'm ridin somethin green, somethin blue (why not)
 They gon' respect it when a gangsta come through (why not)
 They doin numbers, we'll do somethin too (why not)
 You can find me in the parking lot
 By the car lot-where we spark a lot
 Up in the hallway it be dark a lot
 We don't talk to cops cause we all be hot
 Juvenile Style - Why Not - http://motolyrics.com/juvenile-style/why-not-lyrics.html
 [Juvenile]
 You like states with pretty hoes in ya face
 you hate checks, you just come home on a case
 can you make a name-will you be patient in the game
 can you state ya claim, and reputation stay the same
 will you hold it down when ya lil'homies ain't around
 will you hold ya ground like you the only one in town
 is you feelin this, you listen to it when you creep
 you real in the streets all in the hood with the heat
 you ain't tryna joke gotta be real for ya folks
 is ya people broke they aggrivate you on the porch
 do you sell weed and you don't never make a profit
 do you blow big until it hurt you in ya pocket
 you just scared to lose cause you a winner all the time
 you gotta lot to prove lil'sinner on the grind
 put ya people in it cause that's the way you gotta see it
 if you wanna be respected as the G'est
[Chorus]
 [Juvenile]
 Do you G's up when it's a dime in ya grill
 do you freeze up when it's that time for a kill
 if they pop at you is you gon'pop back at 'em
 you gon'stay away from niggaz if they rattin
 wanna ride swoll pull up on 24 flats
 can you get a hoe without you throwin her a stack
 is you callin shots can you stay away from the cops
 you know how to stop you be inside when it's hot
 you from the East, you from the West, you from the South
 you from the North, or the Midwest what you about
 can you twist a gar without you fuckin up the road
 did you get a car just to be stuntin for the hoes
 you been out here and it's ya time for a lick
 do you know this year as you aknowledgin the shit
 put ya people in it cause that's the way you gotta see it
 if you wanna be respected as the G'est
[Chorus]














