Take It Off Your Shoulder Lyrics
| Song | Take It Off Your Shoulder |
| Artist | The Hot Boys |
| Album | Get It How U Live! |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Hot Boys | |
| 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 | |
| Cuz 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 | |
| B, whats 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 whats 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 | |
| Thats 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 | |
| C-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 thats like fiction | |
| My victums can't see cuz 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 | |
| Cuz 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] |
| zuo qu : Hot Boys | |
| 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 | |
| Cuz 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 | |
| B, whats 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 whats 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 | |
| Thats 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 | |
| CMurder 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 thats like fiction | |
| My victums can' t see cuz 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 | |
| Cuz 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 |
| zuò qǔ : Hot Boys | |
| 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 | |
| Cuz 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 | |
| B, whats 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 whats 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 | |
| Thats 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 | |
| CMurder 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 thats like fiction | |
| My victums can' t see cuz 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 | |
| Cuz 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 |
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