Представляем точный текст композиции "Bounce (For The Juvenille)" и глубже погружаем в смыслы творчества артиста Dj Jimi . Эта интерпретация слов песни помогает лучше понять смысл заложенный в композицию. Лирика «Bounce (For The Juvenille)» — это не просто строчки, а история, которую Dj Jimi передаёт через ритм и интонации. Изучайте переводы, оригинальные версии и толкования, чтобы раскрыть все грани этого трека.
Dj Jimi - "Bounce (For The Juvenille)"
Lyrics to Bounce (For The Juvenille) : (feat. Juvenile) [this is the first compilation Juve was on before joining Cash Money] [First Verse: Juvenile] Brothas dont like Juvenile because the Brothas dont like UNLV because the Magnolia project keep slangin iron A bunch of Uptown villains who dont mind dyin That Melphenine project keep slangin iron A bunch of Uptown villains who dont mind dyin That Calliope project keep slangin iron A bunch of Uptown villains who dont mind dyin That St. Thomas project keep slangin iron A bunch of front of town villains who dont mind dyin That 13th Ward keep slangin iron A bunch of Uptown villains who dont mind dyin That 9th Ward posse keep slangin iron A bunch of Downtown villains who dont mind dyin [Chorus: Juvenile] Now bounce for the Juvenile, bounce for the Juvenile Bounce trick, bounce, bounce, bounce I said bounce for the Juvenile, bounce for the Juvenile Bounce trick, bounce, bounce, bounce [Second Verse: Juvenile] Hey diddle diddle with the cat in the middle Check out the Juvenile while I bust this riddle Last night I met a freak, that I knew in the club, Felt the friction from her body when I gave her a hug I let her know up front, I aint got no ride, But wont you holla at the Juvey when we get outside' She asked me fast, what we gonna do' We gonna talk a little walk to the Rochambeaux Now I must admit, this was a sharp dressed chick But she wasnt that sharp, I couldnt give her the stick I went to G-ing this freak she couldnt take this stick She went to moanin and groanin Juvenile please quit I said "TRIIIIIIIICK, stop talkin that it, And buy Juvenile his outfit I want a sharp Girbaud shirt, polo socks Girbaud shorts and a pair of Reeboks" All the fellas say "TRIIIIIIIIIIIICK, stop talkin that it, And buy Juvenile his outfit I want a sharp Girbaud shirt, polo socks Girbaud shorts and a pair of Reeboks" [Chorus] [Third Verse: Juvenile] All the fellas in the back, do what I told ya Make them freaks pop that coochie for the wild Magnolia All the fellas in the back, do what I told ya Make them freaks pop that coochie for the wild Magnolia Im pimpinabitandcheckinanigga because Im comin from Uptown The ones thats coming as fakers should possibly get shot down Im pimpinabitandcheckinanigga because Im comin from Uptown The ones that coming as fakers should possibly get shot down Black, black, black, black, you messin with Mr. Juvenile You messin with Mr. Juvey, you messin with Mr. Juvenile You messin with Mr. Juvey, you messin with Mr. Juvenile You messin with Mr. Juvey, I got the element to your heart, Me got the element to your heart, me got the element to your heart Me got the BUCK BUCK BUCK BUCK! The black men love hoes takin the time, But I NEVER mess around because I know I got the grind Juvenile will kill ya, Juvenile will kill ya Im good for fuckin ya bitch, and Im quick to pull the trigger Juvenile will kill ya, Juvenile will kill ya Im good for fuckin ya bitch, and Im quick to pull the trigger Im an Uptown villain, I got that heart Im raised up on the streets and Im trigga smart Im an Uptown villain, I got that heart Im raised up on the streets and Im trigga smart Sellin rocks on the cut, pushin me dope While Im grabbin at the freaks body they twerk [chorus x1/2] [Fourth Verse: Juvenile] Where the virgins at' Where the virgins at' All of yall put your hands in the air! Where the virgins at' Where the virgins at' All of yall put your hands in the air! TRIIIIIIIIIIIIICK stop tellin that lie, We done hit you from the back for some Popeyes You got a three piece white, a small, cold drink, Some red beans, a biscuit and small fries. All the fellas say "TRIIIIIIIIIIIIIICK stop tellin that lie, We done hit you from the back for some Popeyes You got a three piece white, a small, cold drink, Some red beans, a biscuit and small fries." Yes I smoke weed, and thats it black So dont give no one, dont give no one no crack One cigarette and a 40 and snake And I fire weed spliff would just make my day When I get high, I be spooked out Bootin up like I got a bunch of golds in my mouth If you got it on your mind fella, we can go Im from the 3, Mac, Melph, and the Calio. [Chorus] [ Bounce (For The Juvenille) Lyrics ]
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