Lil Boyz

[Intro: Juvenile] Huh [Verse 1: Juvenile] You lil boyz don't know what it mean to get shot You lil boyz don't wanna do nothin' but hang on the block Yoy lil boyz ain't ready to go to the pen You lil boyz ain't ready to be sleepin' with nothin' but men You lil boyz better stay in your place You lil boyz ain't gon' be scared until you catch you a case You lil boyz be out here sniffin' that furl You lil boyz gotta get loaded just to go in that world You lil boyz had better hit you a lick You lil boyz shouldn't have to ask another nigga for shit You lil boyz don't even respect your momma You lil boyz don't even have the sense to be a Big Tymer You lil boyz swear to God it's a game You lil boyz gotta kill somethin' and get you a name You lil boyz always be makin' a scene You lil boyz wanna be grown, and you're still in your teens [Chorus: Lil' Wayne] Look, you lil' boyz better slow down Up in the mornin', in the court, it's 'bout to go down Here come them niggas: Soulja, Reebok, and Girbaud down There's no remorse now 'Bout to explode rounds Look, you lil' boyz better slow down Up in the mornin', in the court, it's 'bout to go down Here come them niggas: Soulja, Reebok, and Girbaud down There's no remorse now 'Bout to explode rounds [Verse 2: Baby] You lil' boyz better clear the block Cause somebody done ran in my money spot Cock the Glocks, we prepared to pop Can't let it slide cause these lil' boyz ain't right Somebody gon' die tonight when we ride tonight I'ma clear your set if I heard your name up in my mess Best make a set trap, bust back with booby traps You're outta line if you're playin' with mine Fuck these bezzel bitch niggas gon' meet the devil Lil' boyz don't know they playin' with rainy weather Fuckin' with my cheddar B.G., Wayne, Juvie, Big Tymers, whatever But, however, if I could do I'ma cook your hood like I cook up pill-goods, fool [Chorus: Lil' Wayne] Look, you lil' boyz better slow down Up in the mornin', in the court, it's 'bout to go down Here come them niggas: Soulja, Reebok, and Girbaud down There's no remorse now 'Bout to explode rounds Look, you lil' boyz better slow down Up in the mornin', in the court, it's 'bout to go down Here come them niggas: Soulja, Reebok, and Girbaud down There's no remorse now 'Bout to explode rounds Look [Verse 3: Mannie Fresh & Lil Wayne] Check it out, check it out You lil boyz make it happen, pack up y'all shit You lil boyz need to go ahead on and quit, see You lil boyz know y'all time is up You lil boyz need to (Gimme gimme gimme), get the fuck You lil boyz kinda like had '99 But look, you lil boyz from today to lights out, it's mine You lil boyz need to [?] with y'all's friends You lil boyz really women with paws like mens You lil boyz stay out mine and worry 'bout yurn You lil boyz is the right hook for this song cause y'all children You lil boyz need to stop stealin' my beats You lil boyz think a producer won't take y'all off y'all feets You lil boyz know I do beats for twenty You lil boyz add that up: zero zero zero, comma, aw, fuck it, it's plenty You lil boyz tell y'all baby-momma I'm back in town You lil boyz smiles done turned into frowns (Look, look) [Verse 4: Lil' Wayne] When I ride, dawg, chopper be on my side, dog Niggas betta run, duck, hide, dog, 'cause I'm about to let bullets fly, dog Bahdi-by-by, get it right, nigga They all know Lil Weezy ride at night, nigga I dip low, and I'm strapped up tight, nigga Duct tape your momma, and shoot off in your wife, nigga Look, ain't nothin' nice around here, stupid Keep playin', you won't see next year, stupid Keep sprayin', the MAC-11 burst, hit 'em where it hurts I'ma shoot first, soak his shirt (Ksshhh!) Blood all over the place Hit the block, have thugs all over the place It's Lil Wayne, nigga, whoa now If you don't think you can hang, nigga, slow down [Chorus: Lil' Wayne] Look, you lil' boyz better slow down Up in the mornin', in the court, it's 'bout to go down Here come them niggas: Soulja, Reebok, and Girbaud down There's no remorse now 'Bout to explode rounds Look, you lil' boyz better slow down Up in the mornin', in the court, it's 'bout to go down Here come them niggas: Soulja, Reebok, and Girbaud down There's no remorse now 'Bout to explode rounds [Outro: Lil' Wayne] Look, you lil boyz need to slow down Look, you lil boyz need to slow down Look, you lil boyz need to slow down Up in the mornin', in the court, it's 'bout to go down What