Why Not Juvenile (Ft. Skip (U.T.P.))
"Why Not" by Juvenile featuring Skip (U.T.P.) is a hip-hop track released in 2001. The song explores themes of resilience, ambition, and the pursuit of success against adversity. Its lyrics convey a message of seizing opportunities and living life to the fullest. Musically, it features a catchy hook and a distinctive Southern hip-hop beat, characteristic of Juvenile's style. The song's energetic vibe and motivational message resonate with listeners, contributing to its cultural impact within the New Orleans hip-hop scene. #HipHop
[Chorus: Juvenile + Skip]
You can find me in the parking lot
By the car a lot-where we spark a lot
Up in the hallway it be dark a lot
We don't talk to cops cause we all be hot
Homey you need to get you somethin new (why not)
Shit I'm ridin somethin green, somethin blue (why not)
They gon' respect it when a gangsta come through (why not)
They doin numbers, we'll do somethin too (why not)
[Juvenile]
Is you doin ya dirt, they really know ya bout ya work
If it's over ya turf you goin out there head first
Do you know the rules when you got beef with a fool
Can you stick and move and do you sleep with the tool
You in the camp you bout to make you an examp
So when they see the stamp they gon'respect it like a champ
You light in the ass but kind of heavy with the cash
Be rollin the grass you still totin the solider rag
You been out there on the grind spendin most of ya time
In a section full of nobody's so you gotta shine
Will you bust a head, know how to do it-how to play it
Bet a hundred in the field and parlay
Can you flip a Z, go back and get a Quater ki
When you rid of that call Rico up and order three
Put ya people in it cause that's the way you gotta see it
If you wanna be respected as the G'est
You can find me in the parking lot
By the car a lot-where we spark a lot
Up in the hallway it be dark a lot
We don't talk to cops cause we all be hot
Homey you need to get you somethin new (why not)
Shit I'm ridin somethin green, somethin blue (why not)
They gon' respect it when a gangsta come through (why not)
They doin numbers, we'll do somethin too (why not)
[Juvenile]
Is you doin ya dirt, they really know ya bout ya work
If it's over ya turf you goin out there head first
Do you know the rules when you got beef with a fool
Can you stick and move and do you sleep with the tool
You in the camp you bout to make you an examp
So when they see the stamp they gon'respect it like a champ
You light in the ass but kind of heavy with the cash
Be rollin the grass you still totin the solider rag
You been out there on the grind spendin most of ya time
In a section full of nobody's so you gotta shine
Will you bust a head, know how to do it-how to play it
Bet a hundred in the field and parlay
Can you flip a Z, go back and get a Quater ki
When you rid of that call Rico up and order three
Put ya people in it cause that's the way you gotta see it
If you wanna be respected as the G'est
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