Name It After Me / Outro

Lyrics

[Intro: David Ruffin] Somewhere there should be For all the world to see A statue of a fool made of stone [Verse 1: Juicy J] Now I'm gon' tell you bout this pimpin' What I'm ridin' down the strip in Bentley rolls on these hoes Couple a months a nigga be flippin' And you always see me glistenin' Window down bumpin' system Some of these cowards out here hatin' Keep on hatin' cause I ain't finished Just a nigga from the hood Tryin to keep it to the good Where them gangs run the street And they push them Cadillac woods And them fellas on parole Wan to keep they pockets swole But we gotta trust in GOD He the one to save our soul From these crooked ass cops That be rollin' down our block mane Tryin to flip dis change But they fuckin up my stock mane Baby need sum shoes And my broad needs a weave But I can't work no job So I'm out hurr smokin' weed And I gotta keep on hustlin' Cause a nigga gotta eat You can find me at the candy lady Slangin' packs of P Minimum wage $5.50 And they wonderin' why we deal Why niggas always stressin' Drinkin' liquor Poppin pill [Hook: Frayser Boy] + (Juicy J) The game ain't the same, we done changed the game Stay the fuck away from us, we don't fuck wit you lames The game ain't the same, we done changed the game Stay the fuck away from us, we don't fuck wit you lames (So I hit the dope, grab the Glock, and the chrome, nina ross) (On yo block, in your fuckin face, is the sawed off) (Hit the dope, grab the Glock, and the chrome, nina ross) (On yo block, in your fuckin face, is the sawed off) [Verse 2: Frayser Boy] Nigga, I don't fuck witch you Nigga, you don't fuck with me Dogg you talk behind my back Just because the shit you see Man you got them bitch ways Gossipin' just like a ho When you mention pimpin' Best believe My niggas let me know All up in my niggas face Got my name up in yo mouth Don't make a nigga like me Knock yo fuckin grill out So you best ta chill out Keep everythang on the straight Don't be smilin' in my face Then when I leave dogg you hate When I see you man we sweet Just before the shit go Nigga I ain't fuck yo bitch So what the fuck you hatin' fo' Ol shaky ass nigga I ain't bust a fuckin grape Wanna throw sum fuckin blows Nigga I'll participate Beat the brakes off yo ass Nigga you don't think I will If you wanna keep some peace between us you besta chill Just because I don't talk shit Doesn't mean I won't bust heads So don't let nobody else Tell me bout some shit you said ho [Hook: Frayser Boy] + (Juicy J) The game ain't the same, we done changed the game Stay the fuck away from us, we don't fuck wit you lames The game ain't the same, we done changed the game Stay the fuck away from us, we don't fuck wit you lames (So I hit the dope, grab the Glock, and the chrome, nina ross) (On yo block, in your fuckin face, is the sawed off) (Hit the dope, grab the Glock, and the chrome, nina ross) (On yo block, in your fuckin face, is the sawed off) [Outro Talk: Juicy J] Once again it's on Chronicles Of The Juice Man You know what I'm sayin' Ya'll know what time it is North North for life baby I wanna say what's up to all my real niggas out there And I wanna let ya'll know probation and parole is a trap for niggas Can't vote, can't get a good job You gotta go back on the same corner Do what'cha did before you went in that muthafucka And try'ta come up That's how they trap you Cause they know you gonna be back up in the court room Standin' right there in front of the jury And the gotdamn funk ass judge And they take your ass right back to jail You be like Damn Fuck But it's all good though Cause you know what I'm saying niggas on a come up long as you hustle and shit You straight I wanna say what's up to D-Magic Evergreen up in this muthafucka Hyde Park Hollywood Smokey City Washington Brown Klondike Montgomery Yeah I also wanna say what's up to all the gangs The Bloods The Crips The GD's The Vice Lords You know what I'm saying Man we need to stick together Start some organizations in the hood And get this fuckin' money out here man there so much muthafuckin' money we can get out here in these streets You know what I'm sayin Niggas can take that cheese Flip that little dope cheese man Work the stock markets of something' mane Keep that shit like business man You know what I'm saying' That's how you gotta do it That's how you come up Ride in the back seat of something You know what I'm sayin wit a chauffeur driver That's how niggas doin it 2000, 2002, 2003 Shit 3000 Niggas ridin' in the backseat Fuck driven your car wit 20's Ride in the backseat of that muthafucka wit a chauffeur Smoke a cigar you know what I'm sayin Smoke some some goody Sniff whateva you gotta do mane you know what I'm sayin to get to that high Fo'sho And don't forget about the albums Since you listening listen you got Chronicles Of The Juice Man Go get the DJ PAUL 16 The Frayser Boy comin' out you know what I'm sayin New artist you know what I'm sayin Hypnotize Minds Clique The new Three 6 Mafia album Unbreakables Don't forget about the movie Choices The number one rap movie out right now you know what I'm sayin Choices [?] La Chat album, you know what I'm sayin' [?] now We just bringing out these albums mane, you know I'm sayin' Nigga got [?] Go get this shit mane, you know what I'm saying The shit on the stores it's on [?] Why you got two fingers up for mane? Ah okay, okay, yeah yeah yeah I almost forgot about Choices II My nigga up there throwing up two fingers That means we got Choices II coming out even though everybody died I don't know how that shit going to happen but we got Choices II coming out You know what I'm sayin' so be a lookout for that shit We [?] in the M-Town [?] my nigg and umm Could a girl call me at the studio? You know what I'm sayin I'm lonely up here, ain't nobody here It's me, I'm recording by myself And [?] I need to get my dick sucked, man, I [?], I need to get my dick sucked And I wanna go home and sleep(?) *laughter*, that shit is wild [?] motherfucker *laughter*, siiiix, shut the fuck up *cough* I couldn't hold to say the whole word up, I [?] motherfucker