Songtexte:
Juvenile Never Had Shit

out their cameras at the 7 Shield Commander Salute the troops when I was away to recoup' As a juvenile is when I had to prove style Was too cock', it

were gettin' treated like shit I would forever be hit with anything in reach Then my father would proceed to go to church and preach about forgiveness, patience all the shit

bummer That's somethin held ya down when ya tryin to make ya come up Boy had to have a ride (ride) Drove a number jive (jive) Never were good but

you came with? Is that your ass or your momma have reindeer? I can't explain it but damn sure glad you came here I'm still a sucker for cornrows, you know I never

this real shit on the muthafuckin' microphone Pimps and hoes and gettin' money Tricks and hoes and fuckin' Muthafuckin' clothes and shit ridin' vogues and shit Nigga ridin' on 20's and shit

As a kid, I was known, son of a thug Snub-nosed, thirty eight in the glove, who can relate with us? Never had an easy life, shit's way out Clips spray

daughter and she was only three She never got a chance to blossom on the family tree [Chorus] Been holdin' this pain inside for so long Though the rain never

Now number two, practiced the snake style He was known as the snake spirit He had the speed of a snake Niggaz is like serpents out there Snake style,

seen you as a family man wit some structure but you is a wild brother, black women you cant respect em now you catchin wreck in your rep Negativity never had