Retaliation - B.G.

featuring Bun B, Juvenile, Ms. Tee 

First Verse: [Juvenile] 

Scraped my elbow jumpin' the fence 
Creepin' through the grass camoflauged lookin' for them 
Cowards, non-believers, contradictors, I'm comin' to get ya 
You try to frame me without the picture 
Shit, I'm obligated, to be a Juvenile for life 
It don't change robbin' shit in this game 
I know you heard about that 7th ward, 9th and the rest 
But who's down to knock a head off and wear a vest? 
Take a flight through that Nolia and then see who represent 
Not with them thugs ridin' wearin' them black reebok tennis 
Niggas fifteen, sixteen, seventeen 
Slangin' iron from that Josephine through that Melphanine 
And would do almost anything to prove himself relentless 
Like, a murder job and forgettin' the consequences 
Hustlin' through the brick walls avoidin' the feds 
Pushin' the dope steady duckin' blue eyes and curly heads 
And he got caught and then start, runnin' with yo peers 
Got swole and been home and now you back out chea 
And that boyd that cha shot, brothas hangin' on the block 
You don't know him but he know ya look you bout to get got 
BOW!!!!!! Laid out in cold blood on the Ave. 
Here comes the paramedics media and crime lab 
Understand this is all he know and it's all he see 
Which is why they known to be a Juvenile just like me 
Would'ja see that my words were a little bit cold a little bit trife 
Down with Tec Mafia Juvenile fa life 

Chorus: [Ms. Tee] 
Niggas.......they comin' to get'cha 
You betta watch ya back before they muthafuckin' split cha (3x) 

Second Verse: [B.G.] 

Ain't that cold? I heard a nigga, downed my nigga 
My partna ju