[Juvenile]
Get out the way now, hey.. get out the way now..
Get out the way now, headbusters on the way now.. ahh, ahh
Get out the way now, the headbusters on the way now.. mmm
Get out the way.. get out the way now..

You wonder why I don’t smile and don’t make friends
or ki-ki with new niggaz; cause I don’t know dem
I didn’t shoot marbles witcha and you ain’t no kin
Kissin ass like you be doin look you ain’t no men
The only reason you’re talkin crazy cause you drank mo’ gin
You can take it there if you want, look you ain’t gon’ win
And I’m feelin like an example is needed to be made
I’ma take this calico and go bust me a head
They might just won’t retailate, they might just be afraid
Some niggaz I been fuckin with controllin what they say
It’s still on! They wouldn’t let me ride
That was they nigga that we killed so one of us gotta die
Oh yeah, they wanna play ha?
Must really be underestimatin me and this ‘k ha?
It must not be meant for you so please get out the way now
I’m one of the best doin this, bout every day now.. hah..

[Chorus: repeat 2X]
I’m warnin ya, I’m tellin ya
A HeadBusta is up in ya area
Don’t stand there better be bailin brah
Or hollow tip bullets gonna tear you up

[Juvenile]
I wonder how long it’s gon’ take ‘fore niggaz realize I’m not a game
Look at me nigga, you think I’m playin?
Do it look like everything in my life goin correctly?
Bitch, I’ma be bout it ’til the man come get me
I got a fucked up conscience, and my thinkin ain’t right
I got a brand new child but look I’ma slanger tonight
Nigga swellin up his chest, cause I’m bangin his wife
I’m at the bar drinkin Hennessy, he came with a knife
I got my man on the side of me, he scopin him right
He think it’s over but he gonna get fucked over tonight
If I got problem witcha I’ma address it, front and center
If we beef in January, won’t be until December
I’m tryin to getcha outta here
Like your momma and your lawyer, stuck with four or five open charges
Dealin with you bitches like you’re one of my children
Whippin your ass because you left out the buildin

[Chorus]

[Juvenile]
Fuck with a G ain’t gon’ never stop
Somebody gotta go – you better have the better plot
Cause if not, little shit could escalate to big shit
One of your little man’sll be the one pay you a visit
Enticed by them neighbors, they gave him a picture
Twenty G’s, some toolies, now he comin to getcha
Wodie my life is like a football field
He done crossed the line of scrimmage is the one I kill, and I feel
that the marker should be first and goal
And I got the ball of course, goin in to sco’ – nigga
What’s my motherfuckin name? Wodie it don’t matter
What’s the shit up in my hand? A piece of chrome manner
And I just had me a blunt, and a cup of that gin
Don’t get scared now motherfucker you in trouble my friend

[Chorus]

[Juvenile]
Get out the way now, hey..
Get out the way now, headbusters on the way now.. mm
Get out the way now, headbusters on the way now.. uhh
Get out the way now, the headbusters on the way now.. uhh
Get out the way now, the CMR is on the way now.. mm
Get out the way now, a Ju-ve-nile is on the way now

What’s coming through is alive.
What’s holding up is a mirror.
But what’s singing songs is a snake
Looking to turn this piss to wine.
They’re both totally void of hate,
But killing me just the same.
The snake behind me hisses
What my damage could have been.
My blood before me begs me
Open up my heart again.
And I feel this coming over like a storm again.
Considerately.
Venomous voice, tempts me,
Drains me, bleeds me,
Leaves me cracked and empty.
Drags me down like some sweet gravity.
The snake behind me hisses
What my damage could have been.
My blood before me begs me
Open up my heart again.
And I feel this coming over like a storm again.
I am too connected to you to
Slip away, to fade away.
Days away I still feel you
Touching me, changing me,
And considerately killing me.
Without the skin,
Beneath the storm,
Under these tears
The walls came down.
And the snake is drowned and
As I look in his eyes,
My fear begins to fade
Recalling all of those times.
I could have cried then.
I should have cried then.
And as the walls come down and
As I look in your eyes
My fear begins to fade
Recalling all of the times
I have died
and will die.
It’s all right.
I don’t mind.
I am too connected to you to
Slip away, to fade away.
Days away I still feel you
Touching me, changing me,
And considerately killing me

(H to the izz O, V to the izz A)
Welcome ladies and gentleman to the 8th wonder of the world
The flow of the century, always timeless…HOV!
Thanks for comin’ out tonight
You coulda been anywhere in the world, but you’re here with me
I appreciate that….uh

H to the izz O, V to the izz A
Fa shizzle my nizzle used to dribble down in V-A
Was herbin’ ’em in the home of the turbans
Got it dirt cheap for them, plus if they was short wit cheese I would work wit ’em
Boy did we? got rid of that dirt for them
Wasn’t born hustler, I was birthin’ ’em
H to the izz O, V to the izz A
Fa sheezy my neezy keep my arm so greasy
Can’t leave rap alone the game needs me
Haters want me clapped they chrome it ain’t easy
Cops wanna knock me, D-A’s wanna box me in
But somehow I beat them charges like Rocky
H to the izz O, V to the izz A
Not guilty, Heigel does not feel me
It’s not real to me therefore he doesn’t exist
So poof, vamoos son of a bitch

H to the izz O, V to the izz A
Fa shizzle my nizzle used to dribble down in V-A
H to the izz O, V to the izz A
That’s the anthem get ya damn hands up
H to the izz O, V to the izz A
Not guilty y’all got to feel me
H to the izz O, V to the izz A
That’s the anthem get ya damn hands up (holla at me)

I do this for my culture, to let ’em know what a nigga look like
When a nigga rent a roaster
Show ’em how to move in a room full of vultures
Industry shady it need to be taken over
Label owners hate me I’m raisin the status quo up
I’m over-chargin’ niggas for what they did to the cold crush
Pay us like you owe us for all the years that you hold us
We could talk but money talks so talk mo’ bucks

H to the izz O, V to the izz A
Fa shizzle my nizzle used to dribble down in V-A
H to the izz O, V to the izz A
That’s the anthem get ya damn hands up
H to the izz O, V to the izz A
Not guilty y’all got to feel me
H to the izz O, V to the izz A
That’s the anthem get ya damn hands up

Hov is back, life story told through rap
Niggas actin’ like I sold you crack
Like I told you sell drugs, no Hov did that
So hopefully you wouldn’t have to go through that
I was raised in the pro-jects roaches and rats
Smokers out back sellin’ they momma’s sofa
Lookouts on the corner, focused on the Ave.
Ladies in the window focused on the kinfolk
Me under a lamp post, why I got my hand close?
Crack’s in my arm, watchin the long arm of the law
So you know I seen it all before
I seen hoop dreams deflate like a true fiend’s weight
The try and the fail, the two things I hate
Succeed in this rap game the two things that’s great
H to the izz O, V to the izz A
What else can I say about dude I gets busy

H to the izz O, V to the izz A
Fa shizzle my nizzle used to dribble down in V-A
H to the izz O, V to the izz A
That’s the anthem get ya damn hands up
H to the izz O, V to the izz A
Not guilty y’all got to feel me
H to the izz O, V to the izz A
That’s the anthem get ya damn hands up

H to the izz O, V to the izz A
H to the izz O, V to the izz A
H to the izz O, V to the izz A
H to the izz O, V to the izz A

Come on take my hand come on little stranger
The spirits are angry stay away from danger
This is insanity this could be the end
This is insanity farewell my friend

In the garden of serenity In the garden of serenity
In the garden of serenity In the garden of serenity

Meet me in the graveyard we’ll walk among the dead
On a midnight odyssey riding in my head

I’m not your enemy girl, i’m your friend
Come with me on a journey on a journey to the end

In the garden of serenity in the garden of serenity
In the garden of serenity in the garden of serenity

Inch by inch, row by row, gonna make this garden grow.
All it takes is a rake and a hoe and a piece of fertile ground
Inch by inch, row by row, Someone bless the seeds I sow.
Someone warm them from below, ’til the rain comes tumbling down.


Pulling weeds and pickin’ stones, man is made of dreams and bones,
Feel the need to grow my own. ’cause the time is close at hand
Grain for grain, sun and rain, find my way in nature’s chain,
To my body and my brain to the music from the land


Plant your rows straight and long, thicker than with pray’r and song
Mother Earth will make you strong if you give her love and care
Old crow watchin’ hungrily, from his perch in yonder tree
In my garden I’m as free as that feathered beak up there.


Inch by inch, row by row, gonna make this garden grow.
All it takes is a rake and a hoe and a piece of fertile ground
Inch by inch, row by row, Someone bless the seeds I sow.
Someone warm them from below, ’til the rain comes tumbling down.

Here I am, a black-eyed bird, remaining silent.
I simply watch, your little life from high above.
Wanting to call you, wanting to sing,
Inside your ears and lips and eyes and soul,
I dig my grave, behind the gates of Babylon.

There’s a Garden of Eden
In your distant heart,
Garden of Eden
In your earthly arms.

Here I stand, a serpent queen of the garden.
I’m beckoning, but you ignore my siren song.
Oh I long, to touch you, to step inside your sacred gate.
I’ll dig my grave in the middle of golden bible snake.

There’s a Garden of Eden
In your distant heart,
Garden of Eden
In your earthly arms.

The black-eyed bird is dying,
The queen is dead,
She’ll never step foot in Eden.

There’s a Garden of Eden
In your distant heart,
Garden of Eden
In your earthly arms.

Oh I only had enough of you
Oh I did not ask for nothing else
But you’ve gone and found a one-way out
I stand here by myself
Oh I see a man he’s got a broken arm
I don’t know if I care
Follow him into the garden of hate
Everybody’s going to be there
It’s been some time since I last saw you
Can somebody here please tell me why
So many things I just don’t understand
No matter how I try
A girl I know got quite cut up one night
I don’t know if I care
She was in my garden of hate
So many others are there

Garden of hate
Ha Haha garden of hate
Garden of hate
Ha haha garden of hate

I look inside at the scarlet room
Places to hide in the dusty gloom
A noisy clock and a silver spoon

A china cup on the mantlepiece
Gathering dust as it did in the east
And just outside lies the garden of peace

Oh, tell me is this really true
Can it be, peace has come to me and you
Tell me over, over and over
Tell me is this really happening

Inside this world it’s beautiful
Peace in this garden has come true

A mirror pond reflects the dawn
Over the banks, ‘cross the emerald lawn
A breeze has come and I’m carried along

So follow the path through the knowing trees
And each time you laugh, it is love you release
That love will come back in the garden of peace

So, tell me is this really true
Can it be, peace has come to me and you
Tell me over, over and over
Tell me is this really happening

Inside this world it’s beautiful
Peace in the garden has come true

Oh, tell me is this really true
Can it be, peace has come to me and you
Tell me over, over and over
Tell me is this really happening

Inside this world it’s beautiful
Peace in the garden has come true …

We took this trip to garden grove
It smelt like lou dog in the van
This ain’t no reggae party $5 at the door
Get so real sometimes who wrote my rhymes
I got the microwave got the vcr I got the duece duece
in the trunk of my car
If you only knew that all the love that I found
It’s hard to keep my soul on the ground
You’re a fool don’t you fuck around with my dog
All I can see I steal as I fill up my garage
But my mind music from jamaica
All the love that I found, pull over there’s a reason
why my soul is unsound
It’s you it’s that shit stuck under my shoe
It’s that smell inside the van
It’s my bed sheet covered with sand
Sitting through a shitty band
Getting hassled by the man
Waking up to an alarm
Sticking needles in your arm
Picking up trash on the freeway
Feeling depressed every day
Leaving without making a sound
Pickin up my dog at the pound
Livin in a tweeker pad
Getting yelled at by my dad
Saying I’m happy when I’m not
Finding roaches in the pot
All these things I do
They’re waiting para tu.

There’s a garden in my room
Would you like to take a look
There are fascinating things you’ll find there
If you dare to come inside
There is nothing I will hide
Come where there is sweet perfume
In the garden in my room
There’s a garden in my room
It has apples sweet and ripe
If you’d like to have a taste
I’ll let you
Cherries red as they could be
Such amazing things you’ll see
Everything is in full bloom
In the garden in my room
It’s not far I can take you there
Where the air is cool and dry
Lay your head on my flower bed
And I promise you will never
Ever want to say goodbye
There’s a garden in my room
Would you like to take a look
Rest your body on my velvet roses
Once you’ve tasted my delights
Many days will turn to nights
There is nothing you won’t do
For the garden in my room