Take It Off Your Shoulder

[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 [C7]your dome hot
I was [Am7]a bitch before I drew down, now I got [Fm7]a new sound
You found a nigga that you [A7though was [Am7]a hoe
He's probably from your family, you [A7married the most
Who's the be, what's the beef, my [A]lady she's pregnant
She's already 5 months, so we lookin at oh 3
My baby bout to [C7]touch down, man I can't do this with a frown
Bustin that niggas dick over my [A]pops corner
All my [A]people are probably wondering what's going on
Playin a chess game, gotta keep my [A]eye on [C7]this mate
All the way from Adam and [Bm]Eve, not fuckin Steve

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I take It off your shoulder
Nigga I'm thuggin in the magnolia
You better do what I told ya
Unless you [A7want to [C7]get f*ck over

[Juvenile]
Watch yourself, it's getting bad and [Bm]dangerous
We makin niggas so it's scared to [C7]hang wit us
We show them [A]large and [Bm]they stumble back
Ridin around every water in the chat
It used to [C7]be [Am]like [F]that, till the driver drowned
That's niggas is doctor p, knock the niggas door down
He hit his head on [C7]bed, 24/7
I gotta deal with these niggas and [Bm]bitches till 2:11
What are them [A]niggas that are duckin the law
Who them [A]niggas who just shot up your car
What you [A7call [Em]them [A]niggas that are ɾeady for [Dm7]war
What you [A7call [Em]them [A]niggas that go too far
Hot Boys ɾunning with kerosene ɾunning through everything
All the way to [C7]shit, you [A7never seen
To Magnolia and [Bm]back
Niggas talk bout me but then they never seen
Seeing them [A]niggas in the cages, duckin stages, thinkin they courageous
I'mma bust you [A7in the head, my [A]enemies tɾying to [C7]fled
See-Murder tɾying to [C7]come up here and [Bm]murder
Some motherfuckin claim to [C7]ɾepresentin
He ain't from the magnolia, so this shit ain't ɾeminiscin
This is my [A]system
Like an addiction [C7]that's like [F]fiction
My victums can't see 'cause they bitchin
Don't worry, I'll make them [A]believers
When my [A]blood pressure get high and [Bm]over steamers
This week will not be [Am]cut
'cause it's in God we tɾust
You niggas tɾying to [C7]check wit us
We'll make it so you [A7ɾespectin us

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[Juvenile]
If I was [Am7]in the dinker, I probably be [Am]dead ɾight now
One of these niggas tɾied to [C7]bust my [A]head by now
I'll be [Am]ɾidin tonight, ain't no survivin
Now I got [Fm7]my [A]enemy [A]drivin, and [Bm]ain't despising
This nigga be [Am]seeing the bright light
And when he gets in park, end his life
2 or my [A]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 [Am]shacollin, all [Em]my [A]niggas ballin
Juve you [A7buyed it
Wayne you [A7buyed
Turk you [A7buyed it
Slim you [A7buyed it
Baby you [A7buyed it
Fresh you [A7buyed it
B.G., ballers you [A7buyed it
You and [Bm]you, you [A7buyed it
This motherfuckin investigation [C7]on [C7]me?
Saying they got [Fm7]shit on [C7]me
I'mma be [Am]kissing these alligations
They tɾied to [C7]torture and [Bm]question [C7]me at the police station
They keep playa hatin, they keep statin
Niggas gonna be [Am]waiting, f*ck that, I'd ɾather take my [A]chances
Bitch in a minute, I ɾearrange shit

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