Take It Off Your Shoulder (Juvenile solo) Songtext
von Hot Boy$

I′ll bust you in your motherfuckin' mouth for talkin′
The beef starts in here, and one of us ain't walkin'
Hope you got your Girbuads and your Reebok′s strapped on tight?
′Cause it's gon′ be some shit, I'm ′bout to do that you won't like
Picture this, chrome pipe, up to your dome hot
I was a bitch before I drew down, now you got a new sound
You found a nigga that you thought was a hoe
Took something from your family, that you valued the most

Chose to beef, chose to creep, but my lady, she′s pregnant from me
She's five months, so we lookin' at-, oh, a three? Before my baby touch down
But man, I gotta leave, can′t get my head bust now
I′m bustin' at niggas, grievin′ over my partners that's gone
All my P′s in the projects with a lotta that chrome
Playin a chess game, gotta keep my eye on the next man
I don't know you from Adam and Eve, but I can vouch for me


I take it off your shoulder
Nigga, I be thuggin′ in Magnolia
You better do what I told you
Unless you wanna get fucked over
I take it off your shoulder
Nigga, I be thuggin' in Magnolia
You better do what I told you
Unless you wanna get fucked over

Watch yourself, it's getting bad and dangerous
We ′bout that foolishness, so niggas scared to hang with us
Bitch all around, and y′all dressed up in black
Ridin' around every ward ready to jack
It ain′t used to be like that, 'til the drought rolled ′round
Now niggas occupationally kickin' them doors down
Curly head on my back 24-7
And if I gotta deal with these bitches and these niggas with 2-11

What do you call them niggas that are duckin′ the law? (Hot)
What do you call them niggas that be shot up your car? (Hot)
What you call them niggas that be ready for war? (Hot)
What you call them niggas that be goin' too far? (Hot-)
Boys try him with the kerosene runnin' through everythin′
Doin′ shit, that you never seen
From the Mag, to the Yo, to the Melphamine


Niggas talk about me, but very seldom I'm seen-
Juvi duckin′ them feds, runnin' around with pimp Reg
Clockin′ the K's puttin′ hallow lead into your head
My enemies fled, they gon get murdered
Come in a bunch of motors, it's possible I can hurt 'em (roll it up)
Some motherfucker claimin′ that he representin′
But he ain't from the ′nolia, so this shit ain't worth me listenin′

This is my system like an addiction, interrogatin' minds of my victims
They can′t see, because they bitchin', it's takin′
I′m makin' doubters out believers
When my blood pressure gets high, hold up yo′ dick beater
'Cause this nigga, will not be hurt, we livin′ in that UTP, and in God we trust
Last of the real niggas in the Jects' went nuts
And you will teach yo′ niggas to be respectin' us (uh-huh)

I take it off your shoulder
Nigga be thuggin' in Magnolia
You better do what we told you
Unless you wanna get fucked over
Who will take it off your shoulder?
We be thuggin′ in Magnolia
You better do what we told you
Unless you wanna get fucked over

If I wasn′t a thinker, I'll probably be dead right now
One of these niggas quick to bust my head by now
Reliable now, I′m still survivin', I′m cool and conivin'
I got my enemy drivin′, I know that nigga be robbin'
I'ma tell that nigga let me out at the light
And when he put that bitch in park, that′s the end of his life
Two of my people, look here nigga I got a plan
But here we′re in a profit, two hundred keys of that sand

I'm a marked man, so I′ll gotta put that shit in y'all hand
And I′ma be shot-callin', all of my niggas ballin′
Juve, you 'bout it?, Wayne, is you 'bout it?
Turk, you ′bout it?, Derrick, you ′bout it?
Baby, you 'bout it?, Slim, you ′bout it?
Fresh, is you 'bout it?, Tank, is you ′bout it?
Co, you 'bout it?, Rosters, you ′bout it?
And F.G., you 'bout it? You 'bout it?

Is this investigation on me?
This bitch I was fuckin′ gave information on me?
And it′s gonna be a feast to beat these alligations
They tried to torture me with questions at the police station
If there's no co-operations
They′ll inject the streets with player hatin', tell ′em I'm turnin′, statin'
Niggas gonna be waitin', fuck that, I′d rather take my chances
Hit the bitch in a minute, rearrange advanced shit, look

I take it off your shoulder
Nigga, I be thuggin′ in Magnolia
You better do what I told you
Unless you wanna get fucked over
And I take it off your shoulder
And I be thuggin' in Magnolia
You better do what I told you
Unless you wanna get fucked over