Video y letra de 400 degreez de Juvenile

No se pierdan de esta cancion, titulada 400 degreez, de Juvenile. Ha sido escuchada millones de veces por todo el planeta. La verdad, no es una cancion que digamos novedosa, pero vale la pena tenerla.

Esta y otra docena de canciones aparecieron en el album400 Degreez. El video que ven arriba, fue cortesia de you tube.

(Robotic Voice) : 400 degreez

Verse 1:
Ya see me I eat sleep shit a nd talk rap
Ya seen that 98 mercedes on t.v. I bought that
I had some felony charges I fought that
Been sent t o no return but still was bought back
Nigga threw some slangs at me woodie I caught that
I puni shed them lil bitches befo re they can car jack
Now I am looki n fo r they family a nd pile up the war bat
If I ai nt a hotboy then what do you call that
Nigga di srespect me I ama be i n all black
Companied by some niggas bout killi n' a nd all that
Me Co ry a nd mercy getti n' dunked on
Ride t op down so we let the trucks pause
I n the jepp ridi n' four deep
I booted up at these nigga claimi n' they know me

[Cho rus] (Robotic Voice)
You don't want t o fuck wit me
Hot, Hot, Hot Boyz
Hot, Hot, Hot Boyz (repeat 2x)

Verse 2

Bitch what I'll bust yo ass up
Don't even go there woodie cuz I am ready t o mas up
I heard about the money thats some nice change
Fo r the right price I'll bust the right frame
Why must a nigga try I can't do the right thi ng
Only God knows what the future might bri ng
Nigga might be shot, nigga might be tri ffli ng
Nigga might survive i f he bout that right flame
Whats up that'll st op a nigga from playi n'
Sumi n l ike a chopper o r a grenade i n hi s ha nd
Boy look nigga don't play no games no mo
Nigga'll bust ya head i f you bang hi s hoe
Attitude adjustments we all need
Don't call the enfo rcements nigga call me
I bet cha I'll get them niggas off yo block
I bet cha I'll show them niggas thi s boy hot

(Cho rus)

Alright st op it cuz I done had enough
When it comes t o my partners I am ready t o bust
Baby let me get the keys t o the roover truck
Man let me get thi s beef shit over bro
Ai nt no bit thi s year I am from the 'nolia bro
Whats yo beef plan cuz it was t old t o us
How I ama be runni n' with these killas a nd backi n' down
How I ama look i n front of my people, l ike a clown
The G code what we live by a nd we die by
The book i s what we will never abide by
Niggas drive by, getti n loose
Keep'em with each other l ike a checker board i n use
Come i n compt on o r the watts nigga
Up i n New Yo rk ya keep'em open watch nigga
Foe ya played by a hit o r retalion
All fi ne young black females stallions
Give me the keys t o ya car a nd ya medallion
You far away from ya home yous a alien

(Cho rus)

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