Juelz Santana Violence Lyrics:
[Intro: Juelz Santana]
Huh, okay, put the kids to bed
Put 'em to bed now
I said put 'em to bed now!
Do it!
Yeah, yeah
It's goin' down
DipSet, bitch
Juelz Santana
AY

[Chorus]
Grip to it, kick to it
Fuck that, spit to it
Sorry people, party people
This ain't kids' music
Nope
This is violence
(violence, violence)
This is violence (violence)
Violence

[Verse 1: Juelz Santana]
The champ is back
Yup
This is my anthem track
Yup
This wasn't made for to dance
or for your hands to clap
This that
Gutter, gutter motherfucker AY
This that
Get your knife, time to
gut a motherfucker AY
They hand you the snub
Dismantle your mug
A headshot have you looking like
you shampoo with blood
The vandalous thugs
The scandalous thugs
That go to your block, piss on
the spot where your candle's put up
This ain't no damn push music
Or no hammish (?) music
This ain't party time it's army time
Ambush music
This that cripple fly, kill a guy,
full blown gorilla-fied
Don't go in the club if you can't
get your clip inside music
This that half a
pound, back 'em down,
ask around
Nobody say nuttin', cause they know
they gon' get gatted down music
That pop and squeeze,
lots of screams,
guess what
Coppers, we ain't never forgot
about Rodney King music

[Chorus]
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[Verse 2: Juelz Santana]
Let's get ready to rumble (yup)
This that gritty, gritty for
shizzy y'all (yup)
For shizzy, nizzy,
I'll kill a nigga,
he piss me off (AY)
Heat him down, keep the
pound, see him now,
beat him down
I ain't talkin' 'bout a bush when
I say he'll get beat around music
He ain't actin' right,
grab and fight,
stab him right
Show dude old school
snatches at taxes night
Sip sizzurp, smoke weed,
x up, coke, please
Dope fiends, get a load
of this new codeine
That music, crack music,
peel a nigga cap to it
No reason at all
This music is that stupid (AY)
It's the code of silence (no it's)
Spoken silence
Right now I am
promoting violence
(AY)
Why shouldn't I get the vest
and spit the thing (AY)
When y'all promote
cigarettes and nicotine (AY)
And y'all hope we stop it
Y'all told me stop it
Y'all the ones that keep
promoting violence (AY)

[Chorus]

[Verse 3: Bezel]
This the shit that the gangstas love
Stomp out a gang of bud
Squeeze off a gang of slugs
We gotta vacate the club music
That's how the gangstas does
Shanking O.J., a thug
Go get your glock, and let it pop
Just like Bacon does music
We the few left that
does what we do best
This here, get clear
Illegal in the U.S.
I overdosed the injection that
leave you posted and deaded
This so gangsta, they can't
make a radio edit
This that act correct,
cause I ain't got to pack a Tec
I could just snap my hand
and have a nigga snap ya neck
This the talk is cheap,
so I let the luger speak
Pump the torch, then dump
the corpse off in Dawson's Creek
The O.G. killer is back
So if you're living is whack
Come see me, little nigga,
I'll give you a gat like
Here, here's a hammer nigga
Here, go hurt a nigga
Here, go jam a nigga
Here, go murk a nigga

[Chorus - 2X]
Lyrics: Violence, Juelz Santana [end]