All of this, along with perfect timing, dropping just as the Dirty South broke into the mainstream, made 400 Degreez a phenomenal release for Cash Money, quite arguably the label's crowning achievement. In particular, "Flossin Season" features some incredibly brash boasts from the Big Tymers, and "Rich Niggaz" features an absolutely frantic beat that ricochets on for five breathtaking minutes. Among the singles and the filler here, there are also a few great album tracks as well. And, yes, there is filler here, as with any Cash Money album, but even it is worthwhile, either because of Juvenile's carefully structured rhyming or producer Mannie Fresh's seemingly bottomless well of hot beats. Gray Access the complete album info (20 songs) 2006 Atlantic Recording Corporation for the United States and WEA International Inc. These four highlights - "Ha," "Back That Azz Up," and the "Ha" remixes - break up the album, somewhat concealing the filler. Moreover, two remixes of "Ha" come late on the album, one with the Hot Boys, the other with Jay-Z. They're absolutely two of the best songs to come out of the late-'90s Dirty South boom. Juvenile Track 9 on 400 Degreez This posse cut features B.G., Birdman, Lil Wayne, Turk and Juvenile all talking about the violence that occurs within the streets of New Orleans. But nothing prepared anyone for the success of 400 Degreez, particularly its two anthemic singles, the tongue-twisting "Ha" and the booty-calling "Back That Azz Up." These two songs alone make 400 Degreez noteworthy. Before 400 Degreez, Cash Money had been operating relatively well, securing a distribution deal with Universal and broadening its audience with every successive release. Note: When you embed the widget in your site, it will match your site's styles (CSS).Among the flurry of Cash Money releases during the late '90s, 400 Degreez certainly stands out, and not just as Juvenile's shining moment but also as the album that forced everyone to suddenly take this Dirty South collective very seriously. #Juvenile 400 degreez u.p.t codeGet the embed code Juvenile - 400 Degreez Album Lyrics1.400 Degreez2.400 Degreez (Explicit)3.After Cash Money Concert4.Back That Azz Up5.Cash Money Concert (Skit)6.Flossin Season7.Follow Me Now8.Follow Me Now (Explicit)9.Ghetto Children10.Gone Ride With Me11.Gone Ride With Me (Explicit)12.HA13.Ha (Explicit)14.Ha (Hot Boy Remix)15.Ha (Hoy Boys Remix)16.Ha (Jay-Z Remix)17.Intro (Big Tymers / 400 Degreez)18.Intro (Big Tymers / 400 Degreez) 19.Intro (Big Tymers)20.Juvenile On Fire (Explicit)21.Off Top22.Rich Niggaz23.Run for It24.U.P.T.25.Welcome 2 Tha NoliaJuvenile Lyrics provided by Nigga if you ain't making no money I can't talk So this is for the East Coast, the South Coast, the West Coast, over I know yall gonna hear me all over the nation Slicing throats we doin it like that nigga #Juvenile 400 degreez u.p.t tvThat's how we layin it down for the '98 all the way to the '99 Lyrics of 400 DEGREES by Juvenile: (Electronic Voice), 400 degreez, Ya see me I eat sleep shit and talk rap, You see that 98 Mercedes on TV I bought that. U.T.P up on my stomach from the Nolia boy You better leave that 45 at your house cause you gonna need it wodie Go in and do a homicide, you fallin, stop callin I don't want nobody going to tell my mama when somebody done me Play with me if you want but Cash Money going broke Look I'm gonna tell ya like I tell my folks Nigga Juv's the muthafucka, thata bruise a muthafuckaĮither there's been a lot of cross-firing in the bricks I guess you probably standin there sayin, "Who's the muthafucka?" Like a nigga on the sideline, nigga we ain't playin Run your mouth too much, better watch what cha sayin Shots that close shop when the bullets start sparying Get off the block when we come nigga (nigga) They already know that we brothers, BloodĬlick up wit my dog we get crazy like alcholics They know me and Turk don't fuss in the corners If you got keys don't serve nobody but off V.L I know you ain't got word that B.G.'s a rider We see them working on something look here we riders This Hot Boy click laid back and spy on niggas Police can investigate but they ain't gonna find shitīut a 100 bullet shells without a fucking fingerprint We uptown riders and we real with this nigga (nigga) That's believing worth 6 figures we call hard hitters I'm puttin on your viece and I'm a kill me a nigga That come's from 7 hard years of dedication Picture this my brother Cash Money done went nation Rollin uptown stay strap and keep thinkin' If I catch down nigga bad we gonna leave ya staininįuckin wit my H.B's nigga I'm gonna bring it If the nigga say I ain't bout my buisness look here he hatin I ain't backing down from no nigga that's hatin When I got that drama on my mind I'm going to bring it When I got that iron in my hand I'm going to slang it
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