[Mannie Fresh (talking)]
Get that shit that get the club started
Get the nigga b`d`d`d`d`d-boom-boom-boom-boom beat down
Do that shit
[Juvenile]
You live that life...slangin` that iron off tha porch
When a nigga blow, you hit him up with tha torch
You got confidence; you got your chest pumped out
Is you ridin` Lex? You got your shit plushed out
Niggas know your name...`cause they done heard it in tha wind
Niggas know your face...`cause of tha places you done been
Your family straight - Is that goin` for somethin`?
You got your lil` man with ya; he ain`t askin` for nothin`
Get rid of them roaches - you got a Cash Money toaster
ready for war - you got that iron in your holster
Full of that fire, Black Magic on your tires
You keep all of your hoes `cause you a liar
You`re swolled up; you just come home from doin` six
You done blowed up, and you already got them bricks
If they try ta jack, is you gon` put `em in they place?
When you cock your shit, is you gon` hit `em in they face?
(Hook [Juvenile])
Well, grab your 2-23`s, and march nigga step
Grab your forty`s and nine`s, we gon` march nigga step
Play if me if you want, we gon` march nigga step
March nigga step
March nigga step
Grab your 2-23`s, and you march nigga step
Grab your forty`s and nine`s, we gon` march nigga step
Play with me if you want, we gon` march nigga step
March nigga step
March nigga step
[Juvenile]
You`re full of that liquor - you just met a little freak
and you`re ready to hit her...up in the car (???)
You`re feelin` good
You`re makin` money out the ass up in your neighborhood
You `bout ta go buy you a Jag
You`re quittin` the game
Everything is gravy ‘cause ya made a little change...
...from bustin` them niggas` brains
Ya like how ya live
You got...everything ya need up inside of your crib
Like Hennessy and weed
You`re runnin` with killers - You got that green shit with ya
You`re slingin` them pillas - You don`t know nothin` but guerrillas
You got television...up in your Lexus and your Benz
You can go and get `em...showin` up in twenty-inch rims
`Bout 187
You put a finish to your beef with them mack-11`s...
...while your suckin` your gold teeth
You accept your lick - Look, you protect it like a man
When you got that iron, is you gon` slang what`s in your hand?
(Hook [Juvenile])
Well, grab your 2-23`s, and march nigga step
Grab your forty`s and nine`s, we gon` march nigga step
Play with me if you want, we gon` march nigga step
March nigga step
March nigga step
Grab your 2-23`s, and march nigga step
Grab your forty`s and nine`s, we gon` march nigga step
Play with me if you want, we gon` march nigga step
March nigga step
March nigga step
Grab your 2-23`s, we gon` march nigga step
March nigga step
March nigga step
[Juvenile]
You full of some diamonds - You got your Rolie iced out
You`re steadily shinin`; you`re livin` in a nice house
You gon` put your girl...up on tha next thing smokin`
If she think you`re jokin`, is she gon` get a quick chokin`?
You could take a trip...to tha Bahamas if you want
You could turn a trick...with lil` momma if ya want
You ain`t worried `bout nothin`
Tha game been good to you, so you done retire from hustlin`...
...or is ya still doin` somethin`?
You tired of them laws...tryin` ta take niggas ta jail
You tired of them boys...‘cause you got money for your bail
You got a reputation...‘cause you be bustin` them heads
Niggas be infiltratin`; tryin` ta give you up to tha Feds
You eat tha best of shit - gon` be ballin` at breakfast-s
Tattoos all on your stomach and your neck and shit
You `bout ridin` up in them Vettes and shit, and them new Lexus`s
You got nothin` but diamonds in your necklaces
(Hook [Juvenile])
Well, grab your 2-23`s, and march nigga step
Grab your forty`s and nine`s, we gon` march nigga step
Play with me if you want, we gon` march nigga step
March nigga step
