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March Nigga Step - Juvenile



     
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March Nigga Step Lyrics


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 shitYou 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 outNiggas 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 liarYou'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?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 stepGrab 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 stepYou're full of that liquor, you just met a little freak
And you're ready to hit her up in the car [unverified]
You're feelin' good
You're makin' money out the ass up in your neighborhoodYou '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' brainsYa, like how ya live
You got everything ya need
Up inside of your crib
Like Hennessey and weedYou'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 187You 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?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 stepGrab 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 stepGrab your 2-23's, we gon' march nigga step
March nigga step
March nigga stepYou 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 headsNiggas be infiltratin', tryin' ta give you up to tha Feds
You eat tha best of shit, gon' be ballin' at breakfasts
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 necklacesWell, 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 stepGrab your 2-23's, and march nigga step
Grab your forty's and nine's, and march nigga step
Play with me if you want, we gon' march nigga step
March nigga step
March nigga stepGrab your 2-23's, and march nigga step
Grab your forty's and nine's, and march nigga step
Play with me if you want, we gon' march nigga step
March nigga step
March nigga stepGrab your mack-11, march nigga step
Grab your AK, march nigga step
Grab your mack-90, march nigga stepCall my nigga, baby, ta march nigga step
Call my nigga, wheezy, ta march nigga step
Call my nigga, turky, ta march nigga step
Call my nigga, geezy, ta march nigga step
Call my nigga, Mannie, ta march nigga stepMarch nigga step
March nigga step
Play with tha CMB, you gon' march nigga step
March nigga stepIn tha year 2000, march nigga step
Get tha fuck on

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New Orleans-based rapper Juvenile was born Terius Gray. After beginning his performing career while in his teens, he released a 1995 album on Warlock titled Being Myself. He eventually crossed paths with Cash Money label owners Ronald "Suga Slim" and Brian "Baby" Williams, who issued 1996's Solja Rags; the album became a major underground hit, and set the stage for the release of 1998's 400 Degreez. In 1999, with Juvenile's popularity growing, Solja Rags was reissued nationally, and Warlock jumped on the bandwagon with a remixed version of Being Myself. The year ended with the release of a new studio effort, Tha G-Code, followed by Project English two years later in 2001. In 2002 he left Cash Money and formed his own collective, the UTP Playas (Uptown Project Playas), with whom he recorded a posse album, The Compilation. The album went nowhere and a year later he was back on Cash Money and releasing Juve the Great which featured the chart-topping hit "Slow Motion". The 2005 single from the UTP Playas "Noila Clap" was another big track and Juvenile was ready once again to shopping for a new label. As he was signing a new contract with Asylum his Slidell, Louisiana home was destroyed by Hurricane Katrina. The hurricane and its grim aftermath were hot topics on his 2006 album Reality Check.



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