Текст (слова) песни: Hot Boys - 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
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

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Меню » Главная » Музыка » Правила » В избранное	Музыка RU: 0-9 А Б В Г Д Е Ж З И К Л М Н О П Р С Т У Ф Х Ц Ч Ш Щ Э Ю Я EN: A B C D E F G H I J K L M N O P Q R S T U V W X Y Z Текст (слова) песни: Hot Boys - 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 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 Нравится песня? Расскажи о ней друзьям: Прямая ссылка на текст песни Take it Off Your Shoulder: http://musworld.ru/music/eng/107/1/5508.html Все тексты песен: Hot Boys » Hot Boys - Get Out Tha Way » Hot Boys - Get it How U Live » Hot Boys - Let` Em Burn » Hot Boys - Off Wit Ya Head » Hot Boys - Introduction » Hot Boys - 3 Strikes » Hot Boys - Down Here » Hot Boys - Young Riders » Hot Boys - Guerrilla Warfare » Hot Boys - Tuesday and Thursday » Hot Boys - Millionaire » Hot Boys - Rock Ice » Hot Boys - Guerilla Warfare » Hot Boys - Shoot First » Hot Boys - Fired Up (We on Fire) » Hot Boys - Respect My Mind » Hot Boys - Young Riders » Hot Boys - Clear Da Set » Hot Boys - My Section » Hot Boys - I`m Com`n Рекомендуем скачать: » Блестящие - Облака » Борис Гордон - Петроверигская цыганочка » Борис Бостон - Бабье лето » Борис Вахнюк - Дочери Олесе » Борис Вахнюк - Гене Васильеву » Борис Гордон - Грустное объявление на столбе » Булат Окуджава - И когда удивительно близко... » Братья Грим - Сотни тысяч вёрст » Борис Вайханский - Баллада о заслуженном отдыхе » Борис Бляхман - Поэты » Бочаров Владимир - ДВЕНАДЦАТЬ ГОДКОВ » Борис Гордон - Покинутый дом » Бочаров Владимир - БОСЯЦКИЙ ТВИСТ » Борис Вахнюк - Как жизнь, небесконечен этот круг... » Борис Вахнюк - Постойте, а Вы видели... » Борис Вахнюк - Вера » Беретта - Страх » Борис Вайханский - Воспоминание о Браславских озерах » Борис Вахнюк - Дверь, открытая не по стуку... » Борис Вайханский - Педагогическая поэма о болоте, или Песня Жабы
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