Take It Off Your Shoulder Lyrics - Singles - Hot Boys

[Juvenile] 

I bust you in your motherfuckin mouth for talkin 

The beast of beasts is in here, and 1 or us ain't walkin 

Hope you got your boys and you straped tight 

'cause this bout to be some shit you won't like 

Picture this, a fome hot, to your dome hot 

I was a bitch before I drew down, now I got a new sound 

You found a nigga that you though was a hoe 

He's probably from your family, you married the most 

Who's the be, what's the beef, my lady she's pregnant 

She's already 5 months, so we lookin at oh 3 

My baby bout to touch down, man I can't do this with a frown 

Bustin that niggas dick over my pops corner 

All my people are probably wondering what's going on 

Playin a chess game, gotta keep my eye on this mate 

All the way from Adam and Eve, not fuckin Steve 

Chorus: 

I take It off your shoulder 

Nigga I'm thuggin in the magnolia 

You better do what I told ya 

Unless you want to get fuck over 

[Juvenile] 

Watch yourself, it's getting bad and dangerous 

We makin niggas so it's scared to hang wit us 

We show them large and they stumble back 

Ridin around every water in the chat 

It used to be like that, till the driver drowned 

That's niggas is doctor p, knock the niggas door down 

He hit his head on bed, 24/7 

I gotta deal with these niggas and bitches till 2:11 

What are them niggas that are duckin the law 

Who them niggas who just shot up your car 

What you call them niggas that are ready for war 

What you call them niggas that go too far 

Hot Boys running with kerosene running through everything 

All the way to shit, you never seen 

To Magnolia and back 

Niggas talk bout me but then they never seen 

Seeing them niggas in the cages, duckin stages, thinkin they courageous 

I'mma bust you in the head, my enemies trying to fled 

See-Murder trying to come up here and murder 

Some motherfuckin claim to representin 

He ain't from the magnolia, so this shit ain't reminiscin 

This is my system 

Like an addiction that's like fiction 

My victums can't see 'cause they bitchin 

Don't worry, I'll make them believers 

When my blood pressure get high and over steamers 

This week will not be cut 

'cause it's in God we trust 

You niggas trying to check wit us 

We'll make it so you respectin us 

Chorus 

[Juvenile] 

If I was in the dinker, I probably be dead right now 

One of these niggas tried to bust my head by now 

I'll be ridin tonight, ain't no survivin 

Now I got my enemy drivin, and ain't despising 

This nigga be seeing the bright light 

And when he gets in park, end his life 

2 or my people, look nigga I'm planning 

And when I see 200 keys of that sand 

I'm a marked man, so I'll put that shit in your hand 

I'mma be shacollin, all my niggas ballin 

Juve you buyed it 

Wayne you buyed 

Turk you buyed it 

Slim you buyed it 

Baby you buyed it 

Fresh you buyed it 

B.G., ballers you buyed it 

You and you, you buyed it 

This motherfuckin investigation on me? 

Saying they got shit on me 

I'mma be kissing these alligations 

They tried to torture and question me at the police station 

They keep playa hatin, they keep statin 

Niggas gonna be waiting, fuck that, I'd rather take my chances 

Bitch in a minute, I rearrange shit 

Chorus