Letras:
Juvenile Get It Right

[Juvenile] You think this shit happened for me over tha night This is my life Everybody know I be on tha flight To get it right, and keep it right, and

[Juvenile] You think this shit happened for me over tha night This is my life Everybody know I be on tha flight To get it right, and keep it right, and

Earl Ten months in this gut, what the fuck I wish moms would hurry up so I could get buck While, Juvenile rippin' mics and shit New York, New York ready

: It's getting late have you seen my mates Ma tell me when the boys get here It's seven o'clock and I want to rock Want to get a belly full of beer My

nice (naw) we sucking it up Even when we get a job, we f**king it up Like it can't happen to us I could never be a bum Yeah right, you wound up one God

cops see me It ain't nuttin like the old school! (Grand Puba sample repeats every bar to end) It ain't nuttin like the old school Hahahah, it ain't

if I walk it I'll talk it, you know we'll walk up and pop it I love the sound of gunfire bro' (gunfire bro'); Right now we smackin' 'em wit' platinum And they hate it

and god knows See a man with a blue tie See a man with a red tie So how about we tie ourselves together and get it done Do what's right for America And

say it in Miami, can I get some shown, that widout that, it ain't only about your face it's about your back, it's me J-U-V, let's f**k make L-U-V [Chorus