[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
 
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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 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
 
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 [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
 
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