[Verse 1: Juicy J]
Now I'm gon' tell you bout this pimpin'
What I'm ridin' down the strip in
Bentley rolls on these hoes
Couple a months a n***a be flippin
And you always see me glistenin
Window down bumpin system
Some of these cowards out here hatin
Keep on hatin cause I ain't finished
Just a n***a from the hood
Tryin to keep it to the good
Where them gangs run the street
And they push them Cadillac woods
And them fellas on parole
Wan to keep they pockets swole
But we gotta trust in GOD
He the one to save our soul
From these crooked ass cops
That be rollin down our block mane
Tryin to flip dis change
But they fuckin up my stock mane
Baby need sum shoes
And my broad needs a weave
But I can't work no job
So I'm out hurr smokin weed
And I gotta keep on hustlin
Cause a n***a gotta eat
You can find me at the candy lady
Slangin packs of P
Minimum wage $5.50
And they wonderin why we deal
Why n***as always stressin
Drinkin liquor
Poppin pill
[Hook: Frayser Boy] + (Juicy J)
The game ain't the same, we done changed the game
Stay the fuck away from us, we dont fuck wit you lames
The game ain't the same, we done changed the game
Stay the fuck away from us, we dont fuck wit you lames
(So I hit the dope, grab the Glock, and the chrome, nina ross)
(On yo block, in your fuckin face, is the sawed off)
(Hit the dope, grab the Glock, and the chrome, nina ross)
(On yo block, in your fuckin face, is the sawed off)

[Verse 2: Frayser Boy]
N***a I dont fuck witch you
N***a u dont fuck with me
Dogg you talk behind my back
Just because the shit you see
Man you got them bitch ways
Gossipin' just like a ho
When you mention pimpin
Best believe
My n***as let me know
All up in my n***as face
Got my name up in yo mouth
Dont make a n***a like me
Knock yo fuckin grill out
So you best ta chill out
Keep everythang on the straight
Dont be smilin in my face
Then when I leave dogg you hate
When I see you man we sweet
Just before the shit go
N***a I ain't fuck yo bitch
So what the fuck you hatin fo
Ol shaky ass n***a
I ain't bust a fuckin grape
Wanna throw sum fuckin blows
N***a I'll participate
Beat the brakes off yo ass
N***a you dont think I will
If you wanna keep some peace between us you besta chill
Just because I dont talk shit
Doesnt mean I won't bust heads
So dont let nobody else
Tell me bout some shit you said ho
[Hook: Frayser Boy] + (Juicy J)
The game ain't the same, we done changed the game
Stay the fuck away from us, we dont fuck wit you lames
The game ain't the same, we done changed the game
Stay the fuck away from us, we dont fuck wit you lames
(So I hit the dope, grab the Glock, and the chrome, nina ross)
(On yo block, in your fuckin face, is the sawed off)
(Hit the dope, grab the Glock, and the chrome, nina ross)
(On yo block, in your fuckin face, is the sawed off)


[Outro Talk: Juicy J]

Once again it's on Chronicles Of The Juice Man
You know what I'm sayin'
Ya'll know what time it is
North North for life baby
I wanna say what's up to all my real n***as out there
And I wanna let ya'll know probation and parole is a trap for n***as
Can't vote, can't get a good job
You gotta go back on the same corner
Do what'cha did before you went in that muthafucka
And try'ta come up
That's how they trap you
Cause they know you gonna be back up in the court room
Standin' right there in front of the jury
And the gotdamn funk ass judge
And they take your ass right back to jail
You be like Damn
Fuck
But it's all good though
Cause you know what I'm saying n***as on a come up long as you hustle and shit
You straight
I wanna say what's up to D-Magic
Evergreen up in this muthafucka
Highpark
Hollywood
Smokey City
Washington Brown
Klondike
Montgomery
Yeah
I also wanna say what's up to all the gangs
The Bloods
The Crips
The GD's
The Vice Lords
You know what I'm saying
Man we need to stick together
Start some organizations in the hood
And get this fuckin' money out here man there so much muthafuckin' money we can get out here in these streets
You know what I'm sayin
N***as can take that cheese
Flip that little dope cheese man
Work the stock markets of something' mane
Keep that shit like business man
You know what I'm saying'
That's how you gotta do it
That's how you come up
Ride in the back seat of something
You know what I'm sayin wit a chauffeur driver
That's how n***as doin it 2000, 2002, 2003
Shit 3000
N***as ridin' in the backseat
Fuck driven your car wit 20's
Ride in the backseat of that muthafucka wit a chauffeur
Smoke a cigar you know what I'm sayin
Smoke some some goody
Sniff whateva you gotta do mane you know what I'm sayin to get to that high
Fo'sho
And don't forget about the albums
Since you listening listen you got Chronicles Of The Juice Man
Go get the DJ PAUL 16
The Frayser Boy comin' out you know what I'm sayin
New artist you know what I'm sayin
Hypnotize Minds Clique
The new Three 6 Mafia album Unbreakables
Don't forget about the movie Choices
The number one rap movie out right now you know what I'm sayin