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Terius Gray (born March 25, 1975), better known by his stage name Juvenile, is an American rapper, actor, and songwriter. He is also a former member of hip-hop group the Hot Boys. At the age of 19, he began recording raps, releasing his debut album Being Myself in 1995. He became popular when his 1999 single "Back That Thang Up" was released. In 2003, he returned to Cash Money to record Juve the Great, spawning the number-one hit "Slow Motion". Following this album he again left Cash Money, and in 2006 he was signed to Atlantic Records. He released Reality Check under that label. He released his eighth studio album, titled Cocky & Confident, on December 1, 2009. He released his ninth studio album, titled Beast Mode, on July 6, 2010.
Juvenile first began recording his raps in the early 1990s. One of his early recordings was featured on DJ Jimi's 1991 release, "It's Jimi". The song "Bounce For the Juvenile" was a minor local hit and helped popularize "bounce music," a new rap style emerging out of New Orleans.
(Hook)
I'm a livewire
Livewire
Livewire
Livewire
(Verse)
Target practice, ain't no bitch
I'm in it for the stretch
I throw them bullets at you like we playing
Pitch and catch
Your dog until I cock my shit and tell that bitch to fetch
This ain't a three elities, only need a triple threat
I'm guaranteed to win, I guarantee cause I'm the best
No apologies, apologizing is regrets
What are you, a spec? I got a family to protect
In Canada, you knock someone for staring at your checks
You showing disrespect, you rolling with another set
I put you in it, I can take you out, so don't forget
You ain't a G to me
You just a hoe without a dress
You said you was gonna kill me
Bitch I'm here at your request
I don't rest I'mma
(Hook)
(Verse)
I'm Martin Luther King, bitch, I got a dream
But I don't turn a cheek, I empty out the magazine
I see you muscle niggas see these hoes and love to flex
Put up a fist to fight, throw a punch and you a X
I see yo brother buffing with you too, he be next
Tell the hoes that you a stunt, till they say that they connect
Come to my dresser, get a cardiac arrest
And I don't send a message, I get that bitches direct
If you owe me some, nigga, better pay when I collect
You don't have it, bring a broom with you cause it's gon' be a mess
Kill a nigga, live a lil', that's what I profess
Lately I ain't sleeping weeks, I got them thinking I'm possessed
I don't rest
(Hook)