[Juvenile]
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I bust you in your motherfuckin mouth for talkin
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The beast of beasts is in here, and 1 or us ain't walkin
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Hope you got your boys and you straped tight
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Cuz this bout to be some shit you won't like
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Picture this, a fome hot, to your dome hot
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I was a bitch before I drew down, now I got a new sound
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You found a nigga that you though was a hoe
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He's probably from your family, you married the most
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Who's the B, whats the beef, my lady she's pregnant
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She's already 5 months, so we lookin at oh 3
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My baby bout to touch down, man I can't do this with a frown
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Bustin that niggas dick over my pops corner
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All my people are probably wondering whats going on
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Playin a chess game, gotta keep my eye on this mate
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All the way from Adam and Eve, not fuckin Steve
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[Chorus:]
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I take It off your shoulder
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Nigga I'm thuggin in the magnolia
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You better do what I told ya
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Unless you want to get fuck over
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[Juvenile]
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Watch yourself, it's getting bad and dangerous
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We makin niggas so it's scared to hang wit us
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We show them large and they stumble back
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Ridin around every water in the chat
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It used to be like that, till the driver drowned
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Thats niggas is doctor p, knock the niggas door down
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He hit his head on bed, 24/7
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I gotta deal with these niggas and bitches till 2:11
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What are them niggas that are duckin the law
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Who them niggas who just shot up your car
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What you call them niggas that are ready for war
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What you call them niggas that go too far
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Hot Boys running with kerosene running through everything
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All the way to shit, you never seen
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To Magnolia and back
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Niggas talk bout me but then they never seen
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Seeing them niggas in the cages, duckin stages, thinkin they courageous
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I'mma bust you in the head, my enemies trying to fled
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C-Murder trying to come up here and murder
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Some motherfuckin claim to representin
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He ain't from the magnolia, so this shit ain't reminiscin
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This is my system
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Like an addiction thats like fiction
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My victums can't see cuz they bitchin
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Don't worry, I'll make them believers
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When my blood pressure get high and over steamers
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This week will not be cut
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Cuz it's in God we trust
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You niggas trying to check wit us
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We'll make it so you respectin us
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[Chorus]
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[Juvenile]
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If I was in the dinker, I probably be dead right now
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One of these niggas tried to bust my head by now
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I'll be ridin tonight, ain't no survivin
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Now I got my enemy drivin, and ain't despising
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This nigga be seeing the bright light
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And when he gets in park, end his life
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2 or my people, look nigga I'm planning
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And when I see 200 keys of that sand
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I'm a marked man, so I'll put that shit in your hand
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I'mma be shacollin, all my niggas ballin
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Juve you buyed it
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Wayne you buyed
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Turk you buyed it
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Slim you buyed it
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Baby you buyed it
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Fresh you buyed it
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B.G., ballers you buyed it
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You and you, you buyed it
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This motherfuckin investigation on me?
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Saying they got shit on me
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I'mma be kissing these alligations
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They tried to torture and question me at the police station
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They keep playa hatin, they keep statin
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Niggas gonna be waiting, fuck that, I'd rather take my chances
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Bitch in a minute, I rearrange shit
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[Chorus]
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Take It Off Your Shoulder
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| Hot Boys |
