a b c d e f g h i j k l m n o p q r s t u v w x y z 0 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 #

unsolved mystery - juicy j & pi’erre bourne lyrics

[intro: juicy j & pi’erre bourne]
ayy, n*gga (no), i’m all about stoppin’ the motherf*cking violence, man (yeah)
but on some real sh*t, don’t bring none of that bullsh*t (no)
that clout chasing sh*t (no) to my motherf*ckin’ door, man (yeah)
i don’t play no games like that (no), bruh
you know what i’m sayin’? i mind my own motherf*ckin’ business (yeah)
just stay the f*ck away from me (no), man, or— (no)

[chorus: juicy j & pi’erre bourne]
(yeah)
you an unsolved mystery (no)
first forty*eight (yeah)
you better watch out (no), i’ma step in this b*tch (no), i’ma catch me a murder case (yeah)
you better get some law and some order in this b*tch, got a hundred rounds in the drac’ (yeah, no)
by an old man fishing (no), n*gga body found in a lake (yeah)
you an unsolved mystery (no)
first forty*еight (yeah)
you better watch out (no), i’ma stеp in this b*tch (no), i’ma catch me a murder case (yeah)
you better get some law and some order in this b*tch, got a hundred rounds in the drac’ (yeah, no)
by an old man fishing (no), n*gga body found in a lake
[verse 1: juicy j]
standin’ by the window with my finger on the trigger
whole lot of shots, they’ll fill you up with liquor
nowadays, b*tches be realer than the n*ggas
it is what it is and the kids see the difference
go and get the shovel, i’ma dig me some digits
i’ma put some n*ggas in ’em, i’ma burn me some bridges
momma in the front row, cryin’ up a river
i be at the gun store, buyin’ up the pistols
i ain’t lyin’ to you, n*gga
fake it like a pig and put the fire to a n*gga
lay him on his back and put the sky to a n*gga
the pastor gon’ say goodbye to the n*gga
see if anybody else wanna ride for the n*gga, die for the n*gga
back outside for these n*ggas, slide for these n*ggas
put him six feet
should’ve known that the street sh*t deep
you got your phone in your hand, where ya heat?

[chorus: juicy j & pi’erre bourne]
(yeah)
you an unsolved mystery (no)
first forty*eight (yeah)
you better watch out (no), i’ma step in this b*tch (no), i’ma catch me a murder case (yeah)
you better get some law and some order in this b*tch, got a hundred rounds in the drac’ (yeah, no)
by an old man fishing (no), n*gga body found in a lake (yeah)
you an unsolved mystery (no)
first forty*eight (yeah)
you better watch out (no), i’ma step in this b*tch (no), i’ma catch me a murder case (yeah)
you better get some law and some order in this b*tch, got a hundred rounds in the drac’ (yeah, no)
by an old man fishing (no), n*gga body found in a lake
[verse 2: pi’erre bourne]
rest in peace jp, rest in peace john*john (yeah), rest peace all of my n*ggas
every day i got to fresh to death, like statistics, a n*gga gon’ k!ll it (gon’ k!ll it)
i slept on the floor to get me some more, now, i can sleep on a million (a million)
in sp*ce like an alien, go back to jail again, only an l, but i’m winnin’ (i’m winnin’)
ain’t goin’ to h*ll but i’m sinnin’ (we sinnin’)
f*ckin’ this b*tch, drillin’ and sh*t
askin’ the lord for forgiveness (forgiveness)
b*tch so fine, go raw this time, but a rebel, it catch my feelings (my feelings)
shorty, i can’t catch feelings (no feelings)
i ain’t even catch covid (no)
i ball mello, terry, rosen (yeah)

[chorus: juicy j & pi’erre bourne]
(no)
you an unsolved mystery
first forty*eight (yeah, gon’ k!ll it)
you better watch out (no), i’ma step in this b*tch (no), i’ma catch me a murder case (yeah, gon’ k!ll it)
you better get some law and some order in this b*tch, got a hundred rounds in the drac’ (yeah, gon’ k!ll it, yeah, no)
by an old man fishing (no), n*gga body found in a lake (yeah, gon’ k!ll it)
you an unsolved mystery (no)
first forty*eight (yeah, gon’ k!ll it)
you better watch out (no), i’ma step in this b*tch (no), i’ma catch me a murder case (yeah, gon’ k!ll it)
you better get some law and some order in this b*tch, got a hundred rounds in the drac’ (yeah, gon’ k!ll it, yeah, no)
by an old man fishing (no), n*gga body found in a lake (yeah, gon’ k!ll it)
[outro: pi’erre bourne & logic]
(yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
what juicy say? he be like, “shut the f*ck up”
(yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
yeah (no), yeah, yeah

yeah, (no, no)
yeah, gon’ k!ll it (yeah, yeah, yeah)

- juicy j pierre bourne lyrics

Random Song Lyrics :

Popular