[DEBONAIRE:] Yo wussup my n***a where the f** you been?
[JT MONEY:] sh**, I jus' came from round a b**h house
Tryin to get a lil p**y, y'know I'm sayin?
[DEB:] Oh, my n***a, I ????? to do the sh** by myself!
[JT:] sh**, do what, what you bout to do, man?
[DEB:] Tell these people bout this muthaf**in juvenile situation.
[JT:] So what's stoppin you? sh**, I'm here!
[DEB:] Oh, oh you wit this my n***a?
[JT:] You damn right I'm wit it, n***a!
[DEB:] Aaight, so you know, we'll just f** it up y'know I'm sayin?
[JT:] Well go ahead, f** it up.
[DEB:] Aaight, boom, check this out:
[Debonaire]
I know by now you musta heard how wild we get
But now it's time to hear the juvenile sh**
And talkin bout juveniles the Clan we must
'Cause everybody goes through what happened to us
See, everybody's gonna be or was a juvenile
Adults even know that these times are wild
Me and JT had to learn the hard way
'Cause hey, we couldn't trust what parents say
Like rubbers, I used to be too cool for 'em
b**hes askin bout 'em, I used to ignore 'em
Mother used to tell me but I had to learn
Some hoes'll give you a third degree burn
But no one's had the battle, and now I'm a stranger
To hoes that need a sign that says "Keep Out, Danger"
Yeah, I tell you, my n***a,
Them hoes'll burn a muthaf**a y'know I'm sayin?
f**in round with them dog-a** hoes not usin no rubbers
And all that crazy sh**, y'know I'm sayin?
JT: True. But yo, Deb, check it out,
[JT Money]
Have you ever, had a girl you wanted to do it with,
But ain't know that somethin would ruin it?
Bust this, I had a girl willin
I was too, but Jimmy was chillin
Man, I mean this girl was sweaty and wet
But lil' JT just wouldn't erect
Oh sh**! Why me? How could this be?
JT bein dissed by Jimbrowski?
Like I needed a s** instructor
When normally, there, I'da been f**ed her
Sayin to myself, "Man, I don't know"
If wasn't sh** wrong with me, somethin was wrong with that hoe
Yo, I might've avoided maybe catchin AIDS
A day later, Trigga slayed her, now he's pissin razor blades
[DEB:] Damn my n***a,
Trigga done f**ed up for real this time, I tell you boy!
[JT:] You know it, sh**, I'm glad I ain't f**ed that hoe,
That'd be a raggedy-a** f**in week!
[DEB:] ...'round here gettin burned
Them dusty a** hoes raggedy b**hes ...
Anyway I tell you, my n***a, check this out -
My n***a, my parents, my n***a,
They be jockin me like a muthaf**a y'know I'm sayin?
[JT:] For what?
[DEB:] 'Bout school and all that crazy sh**!
[JT:] Oh, oh, sh**, you ain't sayin nothin,
My ol' gran'm talkin bout the same sh**!
[DEB:] Well anyway check this out:
[Debonaire]
I'm a juvenile, tired of adults
Talkin bout consequences and results
'Cause through it all I make the same choice which is
Sayin fu*k SCHOOL to take home the b**hes
I took a hoe to the crib, and yo, bust it
I used my last rubber, knowin I could trust it
But goin up in this b**h, I could barely breathe
Now that's some abuse to receive
I was nearly unconscious on the verge of d**h
When I could no longer hold my breath
I just about fell out from inhaling the fumes
I woke up in the mornin, aired out the rooms
And now because of this b**h, I'ma k**
The next hoe to disregard the Messengil
Oh lawd my n***a I tell you, that p**y was stinky as a muthaf**a!
f** that b**h if she ever come around me again!
JT: Damn that ?????? ....
What the f** you f**in with them stank hoes for?
[JT Money]
Check this out, I was loungin, coolin by the Brougham
A b**h comes up talkin bout, take her home
Yo, at first, I wasn't wit it
I saw the a** on that b**h, and I did it
Now stuff like this happens all the time
Nuttin but s** goin through my mind
From the suspense I don't know how I survived
My dick was so hard we went in overdrive
Pulled up to a crib, saw a Caddy Brougham
I got no s** 'cause her daddy was home
[DEB:] Damn, man that's f**ed up man,
For real, I'll tell you though, ??????
[JT:] 'ey that b**h faked me up man
I don't f** wit the hoe no more, ????
[DEB:] True. Aiyyo check this out man,
My n***a, man, I be gettin my report cards y'know I'm sayin?
Daddy'll think a tough guy weak or somethin
My n***a, be tryin to front on me y'know I'm sayin?
[JT:] I bet he be kickin yo a**.
[DEB:] You got me f**ed up, I ain't havin that sh**!
[JT:] I bet he bust yo a**, I bet he bust yo a**.
[DEB:] Yo, yo check this out my n***a ...
[JT:] Wussup?
[Debonaire]
Yo, every report card I get all F's
Goin tow to tow with dad, yo, without no rest
Every time I get a card he always seems to know
'Cause he greets me at the door with a knockout blow
So, I said MMMMM, and got hip to it
The next report card came, Daddy-o knew it
And waitin by the door to put a blitz in effect
But Daddy-o forgot to make a situation check
I creeped up behind him with a four-by-four
Tapped him on the shoulder, and wired his jaw
He musta learned a lesson of being convinced
'Cause he ain't ask about my report cards since
Yeah, that n***a know what time it is now!
Hadda f** that old n***a up, I mean,
Playa ain't gonna swing on his own son y'know I'm sayin?
I hadda get some straighenin!
[JT:] Goddamn boy, I thought I was wild!
Yo, check this sh** out right here:
[JT Money]
I'm a menace to society, juvenile delinquint
Can't stand school 'cause I'm in trouble frequent
Livin in the office like it's my cla**
See, if school's about trouble, maybe then I'll pa**
s**as be frontin tryin to pull my card
I just drop 'em and dip, but not from them, they're security guards
Comin like ???, hot on my trail
Realized, got wise and broke like hell
They finally caught up, took me down to the office
[Mr. Mixx as the Principal]
Say boayyy, you know you can't get off this
JT, you're a f**in disgrace!
Get yo muthaf**in a** outta my goddamn place!
[DEB:] Aww man, they tried you, man, you got suspended, man!
[JT:] I don't give a f** about no suspension, no muthaf**in,
f** school, man, I don't need that sh**, I'm the Mack Daddy,
Y'know I'm sayin, I'm gettin paid, I'm bankin!
[DEB:] True, my n***a, we, you know, you livin like a villain,
Y'know I'm sayin, Debonaire's bad, the Devil's Dad, y'know I'm sayin!
[JT:] Hold up Deb, hold up Deb, you got people listenin to you and sh**!
Hey y'all, y'all don't do as we do, we two low life muthaf**as,
We livin like villains, y'know I'm sayin?
[DEB:] That's what I'm sayin, you know, my n***a, sh**,
My man Drugz, my n***a ain't go to school since like third grade,
We just don't give a f**, y'know I'm sayin?
[JT:] Hey, but sh**, see it ain't like that, see I tried to do sh** right,
Even though I wouldn't, but the sh** ain't happened!
[DEB:] Now that's a muthaf**in lie, y'know I'm sayin?
[JT:] Hey, I'm tryin to go to school, y'know,
But I'm down with ????? f**in me up!
[DEB:] We, yo, put it this way,
We two goddamn bad influence muthaf**as,
[JT:] I'm not ...
[DEB:] don't do sh** like us, don't try this sh** at home.
JT:] Hey, I'll go - hey, f** it, I'll go to school.
[DEB:] Hey, anyway, my n***a, yo,
We outta here, y'know I'm sayin, we outie!
[JT:] Peace.