Juelz Santana - Make It Work For You Lyrics

(feat. Lil Wayne and Young Jeezy)

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[Juelz] 
God will never put you in a situation that you can't handle 
But you can definitley put ya self in a siyuation you can't handle 
And some situations end in death 
And death is a mothafucka ya dig 

[Juelz] 
Old timer want the block back, stop that 
You been gone too long the young nigga said 
Lord knows, whats goin through this young niggaz head 
As the old timer stood and grilled him 
Pilled off, shorty looked at his man 
Touched his burner like I shoulda killed him 
Shorty in deep, but he don't care 
But he don't know, these old timers don't play fair 
There he go, postin on his strip again 
Toast on him, niggaz wit 'em, posted on his shit again 
(Uh-Oh) He actin like it can't and it won't happen 
Old timer bout to blow dust off that old cabinet 
(Thats,Thats,Thats) Where dem guns is kept 
These young niggaz better show some respect (respect) 
I'll Teach 'em a lesson, he said to his self 
As he proceeded to pull the lead from his shelf 
Now he headed towards shorty block, forty cocked 
On his zip, on his shit, like he don't care who shorty wit 
But somebody saw him, before he go to shorty 
Shorty phone ring, somebody called him 
Somebody warned him, he's comin he's comin 
Shorty replied, somebody stall him 
Then he crept up wit his goons and guns 
Whispered in to old timers ear, death is soon to come 

[Chorus] 
They say hell is hot,but is heaven cold 
Know one ever knows til you Gone, gone, gone 

And when you gone does ya soul drift off to a better place 
Or do you jus forever fade 
Away,away,away,away, like a bird when its headed towards the sky (huh,huh) 
Or do you just die (huh huh) 
Or do you just perish from the earth and if so why? 

[Juelz] 
Baddest bitch up on the block 
Prolly make a nigga cum when as soon as she get up on the cock 
She fuck wit Tony don't she (don't she) 
Oh he's, not ya average drug dealer, fa sho he's 
Bien watched by police,feds 
Investigators,oh, can't forget the haters 
Home girl ain't got a clue what he do for a livin 
She jus think she got a dude wit a pension 
She don't know dis dude is a henchman 
And he move on dudes wit the cruelest intensions 
All she know she got a brand new benz 
And its big enough for her and all her brand new friends (Damn) 
There she go, all through the street wit it 
Dude in and outta town, she all through the street wit it 
We all know the street talk, we all know the street listen 
Next day she's missin....(music stops, phone rings twice) 
"Hello", "Ay nigga I got yo bitch, have a million sent up or she dead" 
Damn,she in deep shit, and she did nothin 
I betchu she ain't see dis comin, but he did 
Cause he did nothin, he ain't pay (pay) 
He told 'em keep dat bitch, he okay 
He got a wife and a kid, back home 
And he don't care about the life that she live (Damn) 
Now thats wrong (wrong) 
But the story ain't over it drags on (aw man what happened next) 
They wind up beating her down 
Breathless, he winds up fleein the town (til the next bitch) 

[chorus] 

They say hell is hot,but is heaven cold 
Know one ever knows til you Gone, gone, gone 

And when you gone does ya soul drift off to a better place 
Or do you jus forever fade 
Away,away,away,away, like a bird when its headed towards the sky (huh,huh) 
Or do you just die (huh huh) 
Or do you just perish from the earth and if so why? 

[Juelz] 
And um, I say that to say this, alotta people don't appreciate life til they're gone 
I mean, alotta situations can be avoided, you just gotta avoid it ya dig 
jus don't be one of them people I'm talkin bout, ya know....

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lyrics submitted by RON1N [440628] on 17-12-2005
lyrics corrected on 15-04-2009