Juvenile - Pa** Azz n***a lyrics

Pa** Azz n***a Pa** Azz n***a Pa** Azz n***a Pa** Azz n***a Pa** Azz n***a Pa** Azz n***a [Juvenile] Everybody wanna be a real azz n***a Sometimes they wanna fight cha Sometimes they pull the trigger Everybody wanna be a real azz n***a Sometimes they wanna fight cha Sometimes they pull the trigger What does it take to be a real azz n***a? You coward azz n***a, you fake azz n***a First thing, you gotta be down, ya heard me So listen to your ma and don't get mad trying to serve me Now a days n***as be starting a rappin Jealous out they're mouth cause they know what I'm stressing It's true, n***as take me way way back To my home, to my home, to my ma and my mac I love my boys they have alot of respect yah I be Juvenile, I'll never forget ya [Juvenile] Now I'm about to talk about these n***as The ones that talk alot of sh** and make their rump a little bigger If you be stutterin, you a pa** azz n***a, Pa** azz n***a, a pa** azz n***a If you don't like me, you a pa** azz n***a, Pa** azz n***a, a pa** azz n***a Now I'm about to talk about these n***as The ones that talk alot of sh** and make their rump a little bigger If you be stutterin, you a pa** azz, Pa** azz, a pa** azz n***a If you don't like me, you a pa** azz, Pa** azz, a pa** azz n***a [Juvenile] n***as are droppin Police is stoppin They jump in your car Just to see who you are So I'm a pa** azz n***a Just come and handcuff a n***a Pa** azz, pa** azz, pa** coward azz n***a [Juvenile] The n***as in my hood ain't nuttin but hustlers You say you might be down, but we still don't trust ya We knew his face, we didn't know his name Bout to show this motherf**er we true to the game My boy grabbed a nine and I grabbed a 47 A 37 and grabbed a mack 11 We see these fellas trying creepin our tape Put fire on his a** and blew the f**er away He tried to run, but we caught him on the melia Had to take him out cause he's a pa** azz n***a Pa** azz n***a, pa** azz n***a, pa** azz n***a I can't stand no pa** azz n***a Pa** azz n***a, pa** azz n***a I can't stand no pa** azz n***a Pa** azz n***a, pa** azz n***a [Juvenile] Where ya from, Where ya from I come, I come from right out the magnolia Coming, coming, coming straight from the magnolia Coming, coming, coming straight from the magnolia Coming, coming, coming straight from the magnolia Pa** Azz n***a Pa** Azz n***a Pa** Azz n***a Pa** Azz n***a Pa** Azz n***a Pa** Azz n***a [Juvenile] You used to be real, you used to be down But you turned a b**h when quick left town You used to be in the clan, and all that cest But now I heard you even less Like a n***a like me out from the magnolia When you like a b**h, and went out like a solja Everytime I see you all in the mess You got the slugs in your mouth, swear to god, you a pimp With yout shine a** car and nothin left Got n***as selling boards and mef's Pa** Azz n***a Pa** Azz n***a Pa** Azz n***a Pa** Azz n***a Pa** Azz n***a Pa** Azz n***a (Juvenile talks till end)