Текст песни: Juvenile - March Nigga Step



[Juvenile [Verse 1]]

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 buffed out

If you buy a Lex... you got your shit clutched out

Niggas know your name... `cause they done heard it in tha pen

Niggas know your face... `cause of tha places you done ben

Your family straight... is that goin` for somethin`

You got your lil` man with ya... he ain`t askin` for nothin`

Get rid of these 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` sticks

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?



[Chorus]

Well grab your 223`s, and march nigga step

Bring your 40`s and 9`s, and you march nigga step

Play if me if you want, we gon` march nigga step

March nigga step

March nigga step

Grab your 223`s, and you march nigga step

Bring your 40`s and 9`s, and you march nigga step

Play with me if you want, we gon` march nigga step

March nigga step

March nigga step



[Verse 2]

You full of that liquor... you just met a little freak

And you`re ready to hit her... up in the corner, and it`s sweet

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

Cuz 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 Hennesy 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` off in twenty-inch rims

`Bout 187... you put a finish to your beef

With them MAC-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 yo` hand?



[Chorus]

Well grab your 223`s, and march nigga step

Bring your 40`s and 9`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 223`s, and march nigga step

Bring your 40`s and 9`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 223`s, and you march nigga step

March nigga step

March nigga step



[Verse 3]

You full of some diamonds... you got your Rolie iced out

You`re steadily shinin`... you 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 retired from hustlin`... or is ya still doin` somethin`?

You tired of them laws... tryin` ta take niggas ta jail

You tired of them boys... cuz you got money for your bail

You got a reputation... cuz you be bustin` them heads

Niggas be infiltratin`... tryin` ta give you up to tha Feds

You eat tha best of shit... and be ballin` at breakfast-s

Tattoos all on your stomach and on your neck and shit

You `bout ridin` up in tha best of shit, and them new Lexus-s

You got nothin` but diamonds up in your necklaces



[Chorus]

Well grab your 223`s, and march nigga step

Bring your 40`s and 9`s, and you march nigga step

Play with me if you want, we gon` march nigga step

March nigga step

March nigga step

Grab your 223`s, and march nigga step

Bring your 40`s and 9`s, and march nigga step

Play with me if you want, we gon` march nigga step

March nigga step

March nigga step

Bring your 223`s, and march nigga step

Bring your 40`s and 9`s, and march nigga step

Play with me if you want, we gon` march nigga step

March nigga step

March nigga step



[Juvenile]

Bring your MAC-11, and march nigga step

Bring your AK, march nigga step

Bring your MAC-90, march nigga step

Call my nigga, Baby, ta march nigga step

Call my nigga, Weezy, ta march nigga step

Call my nigga, Turk, ta march nigga step

Call my nigga, Geezy, ta march nigga step

Call my nigga, Mannie, ta march nigga step

March nigga step

March nigga step

Play with tha CMB, you gon` march nigga step

March nigga step



[Mannie Fresh talking]

In tha year 2000

March nigga step

Get tha fuck on

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[Juvenile [Verse 1]]

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 buffed out

If you buy a Lex... you got your shit clutched out

Niggas know your name... `cause they done heard it in tha pen

Niggas know your face... `cause of tha places you done ben

Your family straight... is that goin` for somethin`

You got your lil` man with ya... he ain`t askin` for nothin`

Get rid of these 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` sticks

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?



[Chorus]

Well grab your 223`s, and march nigga step

Bring your 40`s and 9`s, and you march nigga step

Play if me if you want, we gon` march nigga step

March nigga step

March nigga step

Grab your 223`s, and you march nigga step

Bring your 40`s and 9`s, and you march nigga step

Play with me if you want, we gon` march nigga step

March nigga step

March nigga step



[Verse 2]

You full of that liquor... you just met a little freak

And you`re ready to hit her... up in the corner, and it`s sweet

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

Cuz 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 Hennesy 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` off in twenty-inch rims

`Bout 187... you put a finish to your beef

With them MAC-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 yo` hand?



[Chorus]

Well grab your 223`s, and march nigga step

Bring your 40`s and 9`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 223`s, and march nigga step

Bring your 40`s and 9`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 223`s, and you march nigga step

March nigga step

March nigga step



[Verse 3]

You full of some diamonds... you got your Rolie iced out

You`re steadily shinin`... you 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 retired from hustlin`... or is ya still doin` somethin`?

You tired of them laws... tryin` ta take niggas ta jail

You tired of them boys... cuz you got money for your bail

You got a reputation... cuz you be bustin` them heads

Niggas be infiltratin`... tryin` ta give you up to tha Feds

You eat tha best of shit... and be ballin` at breakfast-s

Tattoos all on your stomach and on your neck and shit

You `bout ridin` up in tha best of shit, and them new Lexus-s

You got nothin` but diamonds up in your necklaces



[Chorus]

Well grab your 223`s, and march nigga step

Bring your 40`s and 9`s, and you march nigga step

Play with me if you want, we gon` march nigga step

March nigga step

March nigga step

Grab your 223`s, and march nigga step

Bring your 40`s and 9`s, and march nigga step

Play with me if you want, we gon` march nigga step

March nigga step

March nigga step

Bring your 223`s, and march nigga step

Bring your 40`s and 9`s, and march nigga step

Play with me if you want, we gon` march nigga step

March nigga step

March nigga step



[Juvenile]

Bring your MAC-11, and march nigga step

Bring your AK, march nigga step

Bring your MAC-90, march nigga step

Call my nigga, Baby, ta march nigga step

Call my nigga, Weezy, ta march nigga step

Call my nigga, Turk, ta march nigga step

Call my nigga, Geezy, ta march nigga step

Call my nigga, Mannie, ta march nigga step

March nigga step

March nigga step

Play with tha CMB, you gon` march nigga step

March nigga step



[Mannie Fresh talking]

In tha year 2000

March nigga step

Get tha fuck on

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