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[Verse 1: Royce da 5'9"] Hey, we ain't really gotta keep going through this If anybody wanna rap circles round you my nigga We 'bout to do it You about that bitch knowing that swag that's it Let me talk about us, we about that bitch throwing that swag We about that sitting on that ave Maybe because we sitting on that ave We about that pistol in that bag We about that fist fight Only after we grab a fist full of that cash We about that get right, what you are perceived the least but not last We are sickest scribbling with that pen, that pencil and that pad Ya'll talking this and that, so what My click can wrap my dough up, now picture that I write the sloppiest verses down you seen I hand it in for green So I can buy all my bitches bags with the stacks And call the cash chicken scratch Slaughter baby we just getting warm Ya'll ain't fucking nothing we can't fuck Ya'll ain't driving nothing we can't drive If we can't afford it we just take your's And ya'll little niggas just misinformed Shady blew up, took the game, turn around Letras de cancionesAnd ten years later he gave it to the [Hook x2: Eminem] Juggernauts of this rap shit Juggernauts of this rap shit Juggernauts of this rap shit Juggernauts of this rap shit Juggernauts of this rap shit Juggernauts of this rap shit Juggernauts of this rap shit Like it or not [Verse 2: Crooked I] Some of you niggas is bitches too, you rocking panties, uh Sitting down when you pissing too, you niggas trannies, uh What you stand for is beneath me, you understand me, huh Niggas get X'd like the professor and juggernauts running our family huh Homie I was making checks before that Martin Majula And nigga was rocking ava racks, now how rappers date my Xs And I'm still rated X stick my dick so hard down a bitch's throat It'll come out the other side and turn a blowjob into anal sex Ain't no next cause I got now until I decide to bout about your style It ain't gonna mean a thang cause I came to bring the pain like the Takaw Nigga, now we're the juggernauts to this rap shit Bust a shot with ya ratchet When suckas dropping that whack shit [Verse 3: Joell Ortiz] Ask the good niggas if I hung the block Ask these broads if I slide on that glove And uppercut that box Man I come from the roughest so if I come up in this party You bugging I'm telling you son is whack I'm a take off your fucking watch And fuckin' put your beer on a nigga ears, scream juggernaut Yeehaw, that don't mean that he nice ya'll get that confused a lot, 2Pac And I sacrifice what I write for the newest drop big pot Us big boys still clean after the socks that's wrinkled a little bit down on top I'm like what the fuck you got if I pull her up? With penim' in 'em, as a friends I'm touching his sentiments That's cake, you know boys don't get it, so listen, let's make amends We don't wanna be bullies, y'all don't wanna get beat up So lift your knees up and start running Or put your knees down on the ground and bow cause we're the [Hook x2: Eminem] Juggernauts of this rap shit Juggernauts of this rap shit Juggernauts of this rap shit Juggernauts of this rap shit Juggernauts of this rap shit Juggernauts of this rap shit Juggernauts of this rap shit Like it or not [Verse 4: Joe Budden] Look it's House Gang on that city streets Bet you already know that address But it's huge they said and they assume they're dead Before that body even hit that bag yet Be face to face with them slugs And they goons they load that nag From the bottom of an ocean floor when you know a nigga found you ask for that drag shit and I Blat, blat, blat, now you're spending with juggernaut She just go sit by the pool till her nigga decide if I'm ready to fuck or not Rappers contiginal anything other than raps, nothing we ain't discussed a lot I'd definitely wait for your passion I'd do it for cash but they told me they upped the pot Nigga you would too, if you knew, what this game would do to you Been in this since 2002, look at all the bullshit I've been through So called beef with nobodies, I mention them but they're nobodies They say they killaz, that nobodies I'm sober talkin' on no mollies This joke probly won't throw off by the wind they club Honestly it's worth for stealin' the purpose of these hallows and these broads And really I'm having a much better time in the cab with these models on my nuts The minute we ready's the minute you see us Show these captains we're just love. Wuddup? [Outro: Joe Budden] What on Earth will the Fuck Boys do next? Fancy they been doin' it Getting fucked... From Letras Mania