Songtexte:
Juvenile What S Happenin

What's happenin, what's happenin, what's happenin with that What's happenin, what's happenin, what's happenin, what's happenin What's happenin, what's happenin

What's happenin, what's happenin, what's happenin with that What's happenin, what's happenin, what's happenin, what's happenin What's happenin, what's happenin

shittin like stool pigeons That's my bitches, that's my riches, that's my niggas That's my yayyo, that's my scale That's my sale, that's my clientele

the Devil leadin - I won't die, I'm never leavin (what?) I pledge allegiance to forever breathin Street niggaz with nuts, what? My meat's bigger (what

Any given times a hundred G's in your grill Don't talk to me 'bout MC's got skills "He's alright, but he's not real" Jay-Z's that deal, with seeds in

by that Black Connection juvenile, I'ma straight mug ya, Thirteenth Ward thugsta, Disrespect me I'll put you in check, then I'm gone bust ya, You know what's happenin

) Don't be no fag boy (Put down that soldier rag) You used to roll wit Jimmy, do that make ya a fag [Verse 2:] Now whats happenin wit you You dissin

what happens when You see you can't just play with people's feelings Tell them you love them and don't mean it You'll probably say that it was juvenile

doin' time? (What about us?) What about this harassment from the police? (What about us?) What about my young thugs cry? What about us? What about us? What