Who Sang Get It Right? Juvenile

Juvenile Tha G-Code cover art
Credits
publisher: ©Ultra Tunes
writers: Les Dudek
release date: 1999-12-7
genres: Hip Hop
styles: Thug Rap/Gangsta
length: 3:55
[Juvenile]
You think this **** happened for me over tha night
This is my life
Everybody know I be on tha flight
To get it right, and keep it right, and stay strong
***** thought it wouldn't happen to 'em, but all of 'em dead wrong
Singin' tha same song, sayin', "Juvie ain't ****!"
With a project ***** out here tellin' people he rich."
When tha truth is: they wishin' they was in my shoes
I pay dues, with them pistols I made moves
And I'm seein' all these *****-*** *****s tryin' ta be hard
Why ya ****in' with mines? I ain't ****in' with y'all
Tha people runnin' your organization workin' for me, uh-huh
You didn't know that, now you call for tha plea
Boy, think of all tha places you could possibly be
Then, (?) these bullets (?) is comin' for me
With my T-shirt and Rees on
'cause only God knows what these *****s be's on

(Chorus [Lil' Wayne])
Look, *****s better get it right and keep it right
'cause them Uptown Hot Boy$ on tha street at night
So I hope you got your soldiers and your 'Bauds on
'cause we about ta strap up and know your clothes off
Whoa
You better get it right and keep it right
'cause them Uptown Hot Boy$ on tha street at night
So I hope you got your soldiers and your 'Bauds on
'cause we about ta strap up and knock your clothes off

[Lil' Wayne]
Listen, listen, listen
Sip it
**** ta act a fool and make 'em dip it (what?)
Chrome MAC diply (what?)
Automatic spitty (what?)
I'm a Hot Boy, *****, follow me
Do or die, survive with me (huh?)
Blow a pound of that broccoli (huh?)
Hit a block and ya ride with me (huh?)
Cut 'em all, but not your boy, he just had a baby daughter (so?)
Then, Cita, he never walk again (so?)
Don't play with them shots again (oh)
I make them *****s bleed like that time of tha month
See, I told 'em, "Nobody move; nobody head bust."
Plus, a hundred rush turn a boy ta dust
*****, I'm a soldier, trust
I'll blow a hole in your guts
And ain't no "if", "and's", or "but's" (uh-uh)
You could get mad and fuss (uh-uh)
Watch your lip, man, you'll touch (uh-uh)
I'll pop a clip in, and bust (uh-uh)
Look, I'm straight thuggin'
Lookin' at *****s' fake muggin'
I'm runnin' with *****s that stay sufferin'
That ain' nothin'
It's Weezy Weez
I show off behind cheese
Get full of trees
Here I come, you better leave

(Chorus2x [Lil' Wayne])
*****s better get it right and keep it right
'cause them Uptown Hot Boy$ on tha street at night
So I hope you got your soldiers and your 'Bauds on
'cause we about ta strap up and knock your clothes off
Whoa

[B.G. + (Lil' Wayne)]
*****s know I could get ugly when it come to that (To that)
Oh, for sure, I leave ya bloody if ya come for that (For that)
I ain't no ho, if in beef I ain't gon' run from that (From that)
You got coke, keep it on tha low 'cause I'll come for that (For that)
I keep pistols in my possession 'cause I stays in **** (What?!)
I was raised watchin' *****s shoot out with K's and **** (Wha?)
My momma tried ta keep me inside, but I snuck out tha back (Oh)
Shot hookie from school, hung on V.L. and sold a lil' crack (Fo sho')
*****s respect me 'cause they know my nuts be hangin'and swingin' (Hangin')
If my toes get stepped on, I'm click-clackin' and bangin' (Bangin')
I've been out here since I was, like, ten years old
Caught my first gun charge in nineteen-nine-four
Scuffed my knees up a lot, he pulled me out that
I'm out here now, and ain't no way that I'ma look back
Fresh laid tha track down, I picked tha pad up for a minute
Put tha gat down
But don't think I still won't act, busta

(Chorus [Lil' Wayne])
*****s better get it right and keep it right
'cause them Uptown Hot Boy$ on tha street at night
So I hope you got your soldiers and your 'Bauds on
'cause we about ta strap up and knock your clothes off
Whoa
You better get it right and keep it right
'cause them Uptown Hot Boy$ on tha street at night
So I hope you got your soldiers and your 'Bauds on
'cause we about ta strap up and knock your clothes off
Whoa
*****s better get it right and keep it right
'cause them Uptown Hot Boy$ on tha street at night
So I hope you got your soldiers and your 'Bauds on
'cause we about ta strap up and knock your clothes off
Whoa
Get it right and keep it right
'cause them Uptown Hot Boy$ on tha street at night
So I hope you got your soldiers and your 'Bauds on
'cause we about ta strap up and knock your clothes off
Whoa



Tracklist
CD 1
  • 1 Intro
  • 2 U Understand
  • 3 Fuck That Nigga
  • 4 A Million and One Things
  • 5 Take Them 5
  • 6 G-Code
  • 7 Something Got 2 Shake
  • 8 Da Magnolia
  • 9 Catch Your Cut
  • 10 Lil' Boyz
  • 11 Get It Right
  • 12 Never Had Shit
  • 13 I Got That Fire
  • 14 Tha Man
  • 15 March Nigga Step
  • 16 Guerrilla

  • Album Information
    label: Cash Money Records
    country(area): United States
    format: CD
    barcode: 731454217927
    script: Latin