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Turk Şarkı Sözleri ( Lyrics ) All Night [Lil Wayne] You know it's Wheezy you know Nigga you know it's Wheezy you know You know it's Wheezy you know Who Squideye [Lil Wayne] I ain' just jumped off da porch playboy I been thuggin on da block Fist clutchin' on da glock Who Bout it Mother****er let me know shit Y'all wit that hoe shit I keep the fo grip Hollowed tips fill the whole clip Trippin' ya feel da whole clip Get It I'm on some mo shit Quad Mafia blow Shit Never slept for dough or no bitch I only want a hoe for those lips to lick my whole clique And load the bitch wit coke and shit and send her on a road trip I'm so sick wit it Dick nigga what is your purpose I'm off the surface Platinum merchandise shining perfect For certain firearms This verse seem like it's dirty squiddy Put bullets in yo shirt and fit it if you jerkin wit me ? pops don't yourself the next statistic You may be hard but seeing your chopped off is less convincing Which nigga want it Holla at me I'll be at the top With cha wife slobbing on my cock And your kids calling me pop I can't be stopped [Lil Wayne] Okay They run in yo place four straight to yo face These Niggaz don't play Believe me shit ain all right They cut off all lights And they ridin' all night Till some shit that you don't like let's go [Turk] Nigga look here you can play wit me or my dogs If ya won't And watch how quick yo bitches wind up gettin' left faunked I dress in black rat a tat tat leave ya flat nigga At any given time you gonna see that nigga Lil Turk and Wheezy straight thugged out We got choppers wit 50's that'll clear it out You could test the nuts If ya won't round You know you done ****ed up so it's goin' down Get fulla dat one on one and we don't give a **** It's you or me, me or you nigga so what's up Now tell me, Is you really bout dat beef shit Bringin dat heat shit, killin yo peeps shit Cuz If you not then it's best you stay your distance nigga Cuz when we pull da trigger look we ain' missing nigga I'm a hit cha in yo melon split it to da fat Leave yo moms on da front level draped in black [Lil Wayne & Turk] [Lil Wayne] **** wit a turn or bed for bags, bitches, or bread And we mash quickly in a drout and blast snitches they scared Take snap pictures for fedz we blast riches and ice Snatch at night get em back depending the price Livin the last minutes of life and we do it huge My whole crew 'll does whos background to screw And we feud wit anyone to two shatter ya cabin Come around ya block niggaz disappear like abra cadabra [Turk] Lil turk don't play nigga look betta recognize When my finger get ta ****in all you niggaz gon die Hit cha set in camoflague 50 shots what I fire Lay down and get cha mind right I bet cha won't survive I put that on everthing against anything ya bet If a nigga get it twisted get holes in his chest ? vest ain no way you protect it Last nigga got bust up cuz he disrespected... Turk |
At The Same Time At The Same Time I hit the block and all you see is some shiney shit You can't look my way too long cuz it'll blind you quick Everythang I drive, betta believe it's chromed-out I bet ya say "Damn" when I stick my arm out Where you get the watch from, that bitch is bad dawg I love to stunt, and show my ass off I'ma Hot Boy, a lot of niggaz hate that Like a bitch they jealous and they can't take mack Why I rap so much? Cuz I be wit Baby The #1 Stunna, who raised me Juvey, Wayne, B.G., Mannie Fresh, is my clique We all paid niggaz, six figures wit workin (?) Bank account swollen, bet you can't **** wit it I show you and you be like "No no he didn't" I'm thuggin' and I'm bringin' at the same time homie But niggaz who get poppin', think I'm runnin' em homie I'ma stunna, rapper, thuggin at the same time Hot Boy, hot like pepper at the same time Bling bling it, I shine on at the same time Who team, ridin' on chrome at the same time Whoever say I stunt too much they just splash But I could give a **** they could, kiss my ass Long as I got it off flossin', nigga respect it You wanna know how much my diamonds cost, then forget it Two-thousand and one everythang, we drive chrome, dish, scratch Stretch dish, stretch Jag, stretch come fast I know you gon' let me do what I do and just watch Kids play people when I pass up the block Lil' Turk on fire, burnin up, I'm too hot I'm jealous of myself, I need ta be stopped I run wit a clique of niggaz, real niggaz, and sharks O.G's and convicts, the street smarts I learn from the best about every damn thang How to stand tall cuz I'ma let my nuts swang Drink Crissy, Vodka, and Ruby at the same time Keep a nine, niggaz try to do at the same time I love to floss but ain't no secret I'm a stunna Ride top of da line, Bentleys Lams and Hummers Benz, Lex cool but we on some other shit Helecopters and jets is what I'm talkin bout bitch Young nigga surrounded by ice Livin the life Went from doin bad - to doin real nice Went from sittin - low, to sittin high nigga Use to have six, now I got nine nigga A lil' rich nigga, Cash Money HB Gotta lil' somethin' alot niggaz hate me It's all gravy, I'ma get mine dawg Until the day I day I'ma get my shine on Ride on chrome, twenty inches or betta Bet my bling on the Rolex with the bezel Flossin' and shinnin' is somethin' I love ta do Break bread wit my niggaz who break bread wit me too Stunna, rapper, thuggin at the same time Hot Boy, hot like pepper at the same time Bling bling it, I shine on at the same time Who team, ridin' on chrome at the same time [Turk] Stunna Rapper (rapper) Thuggin (thuggin) Look at the same time (at the same time) Lil' Turk, Young & Thuggin' nigga 2001 How You Luv Dat How You Luv Dat nigga... Turk |
Bout To Go Down Bout To Go Down look, look, look I done told you once and I'm not gon say it no moStuntin in front them hoes sayin what you gon through Now nigga, look here, you know you down bad round Runnin off the mouth, tellin me not to come around You must be trippin, what you think you debo? I don't care who you is what you think that I'm a hoe? Never that never was and never would be I got a gat, I ain't just totin tryin to see I'm bout to pull off some my rype shit Put a bomb in a lil city, tell yo mom, you bitch Playin with me, look you better know what you doin partna Cuz I'm playin for keeps, slip up, nigga I got cha But I'ma do,you and bet the next nigga don't try me I'ma abuse-ya, cut-cha, and burn up ya body Playin raw like Gotti wrong like Gotti, you wack your hoe And flea off in my Limo-tinted up-Ram Why you lay that boy down-Cuz he play with me dogg Why you lay that hoe down-Because she play with me dogg I heard you spray like four round-Off top, yes I did Turk is bout to go down (fo sho) It's bout to go down (fo sho) Why you lay that boy down-Cuz he play with me dogg Why you lay that hoe down-Because she play with me foI heard you spray like four round-Yes I did, yes I did Turk is bout to go down, it's bout to go down [Christina] Off top, **** it I show up at ya block and see Wit about fifty glocks And I pop, pop, pop out my pretty pink drop Lil shop pumpin rocks up in the parkin lot Pull up in the light, with a coupe With a bag, matchin my boots I ain't here to be cute, I'm here to bring the truth But I gotta letcha bitches know exacly how I do I know bitches be like, "she can't really fight Ain't no ghetto in her", till I put the medal in her Take her, out of her misery, out of her hell, **** Shanelle Shit, I'm down to bring couple of nails Bitch I touch with out reachin, huss you with out speakin Up-chick up before bullets start leakin I locked up and got my poker face on A.C. and the king, meet yall jokers face on Chumps get done ****in with the lady don Take your arms leave reachless Shit, I leave you speechless Tryin to take my mic cuz he slapped u outta reflex Why you lay that boy down-Cuz he play with me dogg Why you lay that hoe down-Because she play with me dogg I heard you spray like four round-Yes I did, yes I did Turk is bout to go down (fo sho) It's bout to go down (fo sho) Why you lay that boy down-Cuz he play with me dogg Why you lay that hoe down-Because she play with me foI heard you spray like four round-Yes I did, yes I did Turk is bout to go down (off top) It's bout to go down [Baby] Let's go Bitch nigga take that frown down, before we tear it down Bring it cousin cuz this gangsta shit should have been went down In the club, high off that fire woodie Right now, I guess it's bout time to holla woodie Didn't a nigga like to tell ya dead sonny, hundred round Lay'em down, **** over'em the nigga ain't nothin but a clown Uptown round, he gettin in his car burn him down Shot callin, I never get my hands dirty These hands were made for playin hoes and cookin birdies Off that bottle, I'm bad and I'm nervous Dick Clint, Big Chief, K-C, ya'll help me serv'em Everybody in the project know who choppin and who servin Cross the court, niggas whisperin and they nervous Step up comin home, pop a bottle, and cook a birdy Don't get it twisted, it's Cash Money real estate Platinum bullets, let his family see his ****in face Why you lay that boy down-Cuz he play with me dogg Why you lay that hoe down-Because she play with me dogg I heard you sprak like four round-Yes I did, yes I did Turk is bout to go down (fo sho) It's bout to go down (fo sho) Why you lay that boy down-Cuz he play with me dogg Why you lay that hoe down-Because she play with me foI heard you spray like four round-Off top, yes I did Turk is bout to go down (off top) It's bout to go down (let's go) Turk |
Freak Da Hoes Freak Da Hoes [Mannie Fresh] I gotta lotta ones and I'm looking for the strippers One could roll around the pole and make me open up my zipper See you think you get the money when you go down there I give you kisses for your lips when you blow down there Girl let me smack that ass Smack Smack that ass Tell ya baby back back back back that ass See the things that you do got me hollin "Oh wee" If you lickin' then I'm trickin got me buying jewerly Pop that pussy girl get up hussle Push it up push it down now grip it with the muscle From LaPhaesha's, Coco's, Gentleman's Claws Roxberry, Harlem nights playa show me some love To Peaches, Strawberry and pretty ass China Babygirl in Diamond won't you show me vagina You can find me at the butt-naked throwin my money Me and Baby gettin freaked by this chick named Honey [Mannie Fresh] All over the world y'all I love them girls y'all When it be poppin Them dollas keep droppin [Turk] Bitch yern know? I'm Turk ya ho CashMoney hotboy in a black rov-uh Burning up on fire, spin bins like dryers I don't ride natural ride twenty-inch tires Like 'em hot 'n hotter Know when okay Not a black ho a red one, gotta be straight Talkin bout ass,a fat cat all that Could act a donkey on that dick and take it from the back Project hos and hoodrats dog If she think she all that she get smacked dog I need a bitch who don't smoke, not an alcoholic Put monkey on that dick like Magnolia Shawty I still like 'em hot who don't tell me to stop Who know how to-work on that pipe, and drop it like it's hot One who here to hussle and keep me straight Always get it up and have her own cake [Turk] Say lil mama, if you a hot girl come with me Come and follow Lil Turk CashMoney HB First you wanted to holla, ya scared say ya scared If ya not, bus it open and wobble on this head Bitch do me right now, back that ass up Do like my nigga now and back that ass up You on fire yeah, plus you workin with it girl Get with this real nigga let me take you 'round the world I might do a little trickin' if you got that fire mouth But if you don't look I'm a put that ass out Might bust that ass out give ya diamonds and shit But you gotta be a hotgirl to suck a good dick Don't act stuck up, keep it real with ya nigga If a nigga get into it don't be scared to pull a trigga Hot Girl Hot Girl look, that's what I need A nasty bitch that could fufill my needs [Mannie Fresh] See, this is it right here. When you call yo house and 'All in' answer the phone. Nigga name 'All in'. And you be like "Who's All in?" All in. All in yo pussy, all in yo draws, all in yo shit, all in yo mother****ing merchandise.All in. I'm All in. Call yo ****in house and ask for All in. "Put All in on the phone." All in is up all in yo pussy, ya hoids me? UH! All in in this biatch! "Hello? Who is it?" "It's All in. Wanna talk to your girl?" Nah, talk to All in nigga. All in all in that pussy. All in her ass, all in her back, all in her spine ya heards me? Feel that. By the way, where you keep your rubbers at dog? I don't want to rawdick her, y'know? I could rawdick her, but I ain't gon rawdick her cause I don't know what's up with you. I heard you a nasty nigga, you **** a lot of broads. I ain't gon do it like that... Turk |
Growing Up Growing Up [Mickey] I ain't nothin but a hustler, I raised like that Pumpin gas or pumpin crack, we was paid like that Ol' G's taught us game, we was made like that Cross tha family, ya get sprayed wit a mac Laid flat My uncle was sellin crack, my father was smokin Me and brother didn't like tha way my mother was (?) So we promised to get my momma out Betta car, betta house And if daddy ain't gettin shit togetha, **** it, a betta spouse I know what this ghetto bout, I live that life No heat, no light at tha crib at night Stay strapped , gat attached next to my ribs at night Cause them fiends'll try to steal yo life Mutha****a this Chicago Everything I live for, I die for Cash Money tha click I'll ride for Yeah, they showed me love when them label wasn't ****in wit me Now tha whole workld in love wit Mickey Cash Money Millionaires nigga [(Turk)] Growing up was hard in them project bricks I ain't gone even lie dawg I ain't neva had shit It was hard dawg wit out a father figure Give it up to my mom cuz she stood tall nigga [Christina] Nigga I'm from city where niggaz gang bang and shit Up on tha corner drinkin henny, tryna hang and shit I tote em quick and make chickens get over Tha first bitch in my gone get knocked tha **** over Shit I'm not playin, them bullets gone start sprayin Start prayin, cuz gats gone start sprayin Stop panicin, stayin calm to I bomb out this ghetto Leg, back, arms, ice up to tha elbow Rock Fenni, bitches envy me up in tha ghetto Slimmy's pack simmy's, squeeze 50 in tha ghetto Tote Gucchi coats, toast toast in they thoart Hit tha roach, don't smoke, it'll have u senseless in tha ghetto Cuz niggaz will beat u senseless in tha ghetto I'm glad I moved my mom to tha ponds, out tha palms of tha ghetto True divas neva settle for tha ghetto Come on, and that's real Cash Money nigga [Turk] Three sons and a momma, growin up was hard Couldn't keep up wit tha Jones, cuz we didn't have funds In tha summer it was hot, cuz we didn't have air Daddy wasn't even around like he didn't even care I ain't gone lie, sometimes you to get pissed off At my momma like it was her fault but ir wasn't at all Used to keep a pair of tenny's for atleast 6 months When they got scuffed up, we just ploished em up Had to be inside early, yeah i punched tha clock Didn't have no telephone or no cable box Just my momma and my brother gettin how we live One thing fa sho dawg we kept a meal Livin on welfare and my momma's pray Wishin that one day we gone get outta this hell Thinkin to myself this shit all ****ed up, times was heard for me dawg growin up... Turk |
Hallways & Cuts Hallways & Cuts What chu no (What chu no) What chu no (What chu no) What chu no bout them hallwayz and cutz What chu no , What chu no look look Niggaz be servin brown in them hallwayz and cutz Niggaz will lay you down in them hallwayz and cutz Niggaz get they grind on in them hallwayz and cutz Keep that Iron on in them hallwayz and cutz Niggaz be stashin rocks in them hallwayz and cutz Niggaz be toutin glocks in them hallwayz and cutz Niggaz be gettin full in them hallwayz and cutz Wherein them black mugs in them hallwayz and cutz Niggaz get they light took in them hallwayz and cutz Stash pocket books in them hallwayz and cutz Make a quick get away in them hallwayz and cutz Nuttin but yellow take in them hallwayz and cutz Niggaz be smokin weed in them hallwayz and cutz Niggaz shoot that dee in them hallwayz and cutz Niggaz flee from the people in them hallwayz and cutz Children find needle in them hallwayz and cutz [BG and Mickey] Now what you niggaz no Bout them hallwayz and cutz Bout them hallwayz and cutz Bout them hallwayz and cutz Now what you niggaz no Bout them hallwayz and cutz Bout them hallwayz and cutz Bout them hallwayz and cutz Now what you niggaz no Bout them hallwayz and cutz Bout them hallwayz and cutz Bout them hallwayz and cutz Now what you niggaz no Bout them hallwayz and cutz Bout them hallwayz and cutz Bout them hallwayz and cutz Niggaz be straight chillin in them hallwayz and cutz Niggaz be doin killin in them hallwayz and cutz Niggaz be shootin dice in them hallwayz and cutz Niggaz be hittin pipe in them hallwayz and cutz Niggaz be hittin lick in them hallwayz and cutz On that dope staight sick in them hallwayz and cutz Niggaz got that work in them hallwayz and cutz Niggaz do they dirt in them hallwayz and cutz Niggaz be on flight in them hallwayz and cutz Put the jack out your life in them hallwayz and cutz Niggaz come up quick in them hallwayz and cutz From quarters to sellin bricks in them hallwayz and cutz Niggaz be gettin stuck in them hallwayz and cuts ?out on they luck in them hallwayz and cutz They be smellin like piss in them hallwayz and cutz Everyday its the same ol shit in them hallwayz and cutz Niggaz be sellin wamin in them hallwayz and cutz Niggaz be straight slammin in them hallwayz and cutz Niggaz have them people smokin in them hallwayz and cutz They bust it wide open in them hallwayz and cutz Niggaz get caught slippin in them hallwayz and cutz Niggaz be straight trippin in them hallwayz and cutz Niggaz be on they shit in them hallwayz and cutz Niggaz be straight snick in them hallwayz and cutz Niggaz tare it down in them hallwayz and cutz Take five wit they round in them hallwayz and cutz Niggaz don't give a **** in them hallwayz and cutz Niggaz a **** you up in them hallwayz and cutz Niggaz get it how they live in them hallwayz and cutz Niggaz shoot to kill in them hallwayz and cutz Whoa its a dirty game in them hallwayz and cutz Some niggaz lose they brain in them hallwayz and cutz... Turk |
It's In Me It's In Me Mmm, mmm, c'mon Ah c'mon, c'mon, c'mon C'mon, c'mon, c'mon, c'mon C'mon, c'mon, look, look When I start to spray, clear the way, or get knocked Cause once my thang cock, I then aim and pop I'm a donkey wodie, a untamed gorilla Wilder than real-a, T.C. representer Known for spinnin Benz, gettin about fifty Plus I'm quick to ride, and give it to you snitches I'm a no doubt fella, always have I always will Uptown fella, young and thuggin plus I'm real In my blood in my veins it be the way that I be All I know is killin, murder drama no peace Youngsta nineteen who got off the porch early I done did it all believe dat, ya heard me Whoever like testin look, don't you do it Cause I don't hesitate especially if you blew it Your set I run - through it, like a mad man Don't think I won't do it, leave your momma sad man Look here - it's in me lil' wodie to be the thug that I be It's in me lil' wodie to wear baguettes on Roley It's in me lil' wodie to wear - T's, 'Baud's, and Ree's It's in me lil' wodie - look here - it's in me lil' wodie It's in my bloodstream wodie, to be the type that I am Sold gats split hash take a boy from his fam Nothin but streets, look - it's all that I know Knockin you off yo' feet, it's all that I know Drivebys and pull-ups I'm prepared every day Thuggin as usual I do dat every day Quick to roast ya, if you're not from round my way In the middle of the quarter in one of them hallways Quick to still ya yeah, I'm real I ain't fake Leave that a murder scene in the middle of yellow tape Put a hole in your thinkin cap, you won't be thinkin no more Look, you'll be put to nap A youngster play it raw raw, and "X" ya out Me and my dog Rat quick to run up in yo' house Yeah I goes out cause it's in me lil' daddy When it's a coke drought I tote a semi lil' daddy I'm the one they're talkin about, original Hot Boy Lil' Turk wodie, run up and get shot boy With a long gun, AK with fifty rounds in it Ain't gon' be nuttin nice, when I'm spinnin and bendin Non-stop cousin, the chopper a fool yes Get your mind right, that's what it do yes Blood and brains, all over the streets is what you see dawg, messin with me I'll do you somethin awful split ya deep Closed casket you had front you for your peeps I get up then blast, somebody dyin tonight Load up the mac, look I'm ridin tonight I disguise like a woman mask over my face Gloves on my hand no evidence no case That's how I do it, look, do it smart and smooth If you don't want my trouble look, better be cool... Turk |
One Saturday Night One Saturday Night [Mannie Fresh talking] Hot in the ass you heards me This a story about the saturday night This the story of how my shit go You tell yo' shit, I'mma tell my shit (Check it out), see scratch (ery) [Mannie Fresh] One saturday night I was looking for some ass I call shawt and ask her could she pass (come on over) By the house so we can get it going Don't act like that bitch, cause I know you hoein Could you bring your friend, the one that both like And could we do the chu chu train tonite? (check it out) Please give me, a big ole bag of weed Some drink, some rubbers and anything that you need I'm so high I want you to take this dick Wear some shit that you can take off quick Please hurry up, cause I'm so lonnn-ey ?? baby so hornnn-ey (check it out) One moe' thang I just have to ask Could you put the dick in ya mouth and blast? That's when my alarm clock went off A ****in' wet dream and I nutted in my draws (awwl...bitch) I said biznite uh uh uh uh that's my shit All the chicks know I rap about my dick, on the saturday night [Turk] I go by the name lil turk, I know you niggas know me (me) Nigga play, I'mma put that work and leave this pass the six feet (feet) I'mma original hotboy, yes I'm down wit cmb (b) Nothin come between me and my niggas, please believe me (me) It's a saturday night of me and my niggas, bout to clic up (up) Corner pocket going down, so you passin around and it will be big trucks (trucks) So you know that we love to stunt, so you gotta respect us (us) You could play if you want and I bet your dog ass don't get ****ed up (up) I need a hotgirl 'bout whateva to come home wit me (me) I brought a club over everybody goin home, we gon' make that creep (creep) I'mma **** her all night leave that pussy real so', but she don't want no moe (moe) Soon as I get finish, know what I'mma do, throw that ass out the doe (doe) Yes I play the game raw, cause I don't give a ****, bitch I don't care (care) I'mma dog ass nigga, 'till the day I die, you better believe that dere (dere) (that's my saturday night) Uh uh uh uh uh, one saturday night Uh uh uh uh uh, that's what I like Uh uh uh uh uh, one saturday night It was one saturday, we was on the block The block was so hot, we had to close up shop Sarge flat tie it was dry all night Try to catch them a mother, out dere servin that white You better respect the people, if you know like I know Unless you tryin to go do you a no no jose That's why I'm 'bout to hit the club, and go **** with them hoes I don't care if a nigga want ten million foes I close 'till tomorrow, I'm not servin the gram I want be the one sargent flat tie slam With the city off the chain, packing stuff up My nigga Keith got a freak bitch, he once we tossed up So we 'bout to jet on out and go hop in our whips Got our strap one our hip incase a bitch nigga trip One saturday night Uh uh uh uh uh, you can **** her, you can cry Uh uh uh uh uh, on saturday night Uh uh uh uh uh, I'm gon be naked Uh uh uh uh uh, I can't think some shit, ya'll wait a second [Mannie Fresh] Could see, on saturday night Your bitch cook breakfast You should know cause you gon be there and shit But if you gon be there, you need to call and let me know So I can get the **** up outta there on saturday night You know sayin? I mean, I love that bitch, you like that bitch, I love that bitch Her head is like bad on saturday night See what I'm sayin? Saturday night head, is like best head in the world On saturday night Like ooo saturday night... Turk |
Project Project [Turk] They got this nigga named Rob, and Rob is my dog His people doin' bad, sometimes I break him off I got love for the nigga - 'round my way, they doin' bad Every time we come outside, we say, "Look at they dirty ass." He ain't worried 'bout it, he just keep his head up And say, "One day, I'ma be straight. Y'all just watch when I come up." Some days, my dog don't have nothin' to eat Man, that shit is cold, but sometime that's how it be His momma on stones, daddy on hero'n Whole household ****ed up - all of them bitches gone Dog, they know they gone, tryin' to score from me Knowin' I be with they son every day of the week But they don't care - **** that, not gon' play it like that That's my mother****in' round, so I'ma give him respect Even though shit ****ed up, my round still be chillin Gettin' it how he live in this project livin [Hook - Hakiem] In the project, niggas don't wan' see you come up You don't give 'em what they want, they gon' **** your head up Like a man, bruh - you know how it be goin' down Nigga be straight project when they livin' uptown In the project, you know niggas be stun'n, round If a nigga don't play ya nigga, go lay your ass down Like a man, bruh - you know how it be goin' down Nigga be straight thuggin' when they livin' uptown [Turk] Look Verse two, and I'ma talk about these project broads Stealin' clothes, gettin' hustles, usin' them credit cards Gettin' how they could, anyway that they can Wearin' each other clothes, ****in' each other man Gotta respect they mind, let 'em do what they do Broads like to look good, and they like to shine, too Havin' babies like that ain't nothin' for niggas with names Them hoes love a nigga with that project fame Sittin' on the porch, just gossipinBout any and everything that be happenin This shit's real - get it how they live in the brick You should know how it is if you live in the bricks They do whatever it takes to keep a lil' cake Catch them a duck, they want everything that he make Yeah, they play it raw, but I ain't mad at 'em I just let 'em do they thing, dog, I ain't mad at 'em [Hakiem] [Turk] Everyday, it's the same old shit, but different toilets Either you're hustlin' or you're starvin' like Marvin Livin' from (?) to (?), beggin' niggas for jo's Gettin' played like a junky, disrespected by hoes 'Cause ain't no nigga gon' give you shit, get it for yourself Flip 'til you can't flip no more for yourself Gotta get off your ass - make it happen, my nigga Even if it come down to you pullin' that trigga Nigga, look, don't worry 'bout the next nigga They gon' hate ya anyway, and that's a fact, nigga So while they hatin', you just keep doin' your thing Nigga get outta line is when you let your nuts hang In the project, nigga don't wan' see you come up You don't give 'em what they want, they just **** your head up Like a man, bruh - you know how it be goin' down Nigga be straight project livin' uptown [(Hakiem)] In the project, niggas don't wan' see you come up You don't give 'em what they want, they gon' **** your head up Like a man, bruh - you know how it be goin' down Nigga be straight project when they livin' uptown In the project, you know niggas be stun'n, round If a nigga don't play ya nigga, go lay your ass down Like a man, bruh - you know how it be goin' down Nigga be straight project when they livin' uptown... Turk |
Soldierette Soldierette C'mon, c'mon, c'mon C'mon, c'mon look, look... [Turk] Verse one is about this chick named Karen She wanted to be down, I told her first she gotta run Aaron Take this work downtown to this nigga named Gary Bring me back what I need, and I'ma make it happen I'ma give you the world, keep you shop everyday On tha real like a man, girl please believe me I don't play Look here I'm a man by my words Nigga try to jack you I leave his brains in the curb You get my back, I get yours that's how we play it Got the got the job done before you get pay I know you done heard you gotta work before you eat Either you do it or don't it's all cool with me Cause I'm straight look here you try to get where I'm at Do it right the first time, and I'ma holla back Wanna be in that limelight it's what you gotta do But Look I ain't making you, it's all on you A soldierette'll down whatever it take to be down She'll drive from state to state,and bring her nigga the pound She'll let you use her house, so you can hide the work A real soldierette'll hold the thangs off in here purse [Turk] Verse two is about this hot girl named Tasha Great big fine with ass, just like her momma Tasha wanted to be a superstar I heard Willin' to do anything now tell me is that nerve All that shit not even cost for Wodie she trippin All that just to be a rapper Wodie she trippin Better open your eyes before it's to late You better dream quickly with that look in your face Then what'cho gonna do, better listen to my advice I'm only gonna speak once, lil' momma not twice Nigga don't give a **** about you but say they do Fall for it if you want, Boo it's on you Look is what you do make you think that your green is grass Playin' to the end look that how you do his ass Don't be a duck, just to get what you want If is for you, It's gonna happen you just wait till it come A soldierette'll down whatever it take to be down She'll drive from state to state,and bring her nigga the pound She'll let you use her house, so you can hide tha work A real soldierette'll hold the thang off in here purse [Turk] Verse three I'ma get it all with Kitty A good cool trick who we use the house when we needed Only thing she wanted is alittle bit attention To get our shine on, and our name to be mention We'll we do that for you look that ain't 'bout nothin Gotta keep your mouth close and don't say nothin Let us run shoot all day and all night Mind your own business and it gonna be alright We gonna play it down tha middle do a favor for a favor You get what you want as long as I get my paper This gotta be my hustla spot and only my shop All that other traffic you got, Kitty it gotta stop If they ain't breaking you off like him breaking you off Let 'em know they gotta go respect your call These days niggas not giving us nothin' free I know the game cold, but look that's how it be A soldierette'll down whatever it take to be down She'll drive from state to state,and bring her nigga the pound She'll let you use her house, so you can hide tha work A real soldierette'll hold the thang off in here purse Soldierette Turk |
Trife Livin' Trife Livin' Trife, trife, look, look... [Turk] I been through it all dawg From killin, to hustlin, to set it off dawg On the block like it's legal gettin my grind on When it's hot I'm duckin them people with my fire arm Look I be straight thuggin Tha block is where I'm from niggas head bustin I told the chopper where the drumb play with me and I'm bumpin Dawg, you don't want none of this trouble Dawg, I shot you when you can't get fixed cousin I'm Trife Livin, and the only thing I know is the block How to go get it, when I need it, and a run in your shop Think I'm not Look you could be ass if you want Cock the glocked, throw you dog ass in the truck I plays it raw Cause ain't no rules to this shit dawg Soon as it hit dark, that's when I do you in fall I'ma guerilla, untamed one at that From TC to wilder willow is where the real niggas head I'm trife livin only thing I know is tha block How to get it, when I need it, and a run your shop I'm trife livin for all y'all niggas that think that I'm notYou could be run up if you want, and I betcha ya get shoot Whatever it took to survive I was down with it - Even though if it meant to do or die, I was still with it Doing bad I'm sick and tired, so I got to get it If you got it you better hide cause I'm gonna get it [Turk] Why you hustlin? I'm scopin' you any move that you make Look here you slip one time, give tha dope, coke and yay I don't play I know I look into somebody face But I'm solo down I got ten under my weist No trace, no case I do my dirt by myself Round get erased You get down bad with me round I'ma spray you down like a roach in tha project Either get it in your dome, your back, or your chest If your not from uptown don't come around My set if you do get chooped down Nigga I put that on my first son I'm trife livin disrespect me, cuzen you done I'm trife livin only thing I know is tha block How to get it, when I need it, and a run your shop Im trife livin for all y'all niggas that think that I'm not You could be run up if you want, and I betcha ya get shoot Whatever it took to survive I was down with it Even though if it meant to die, I was still with it, still with it [Turk] All the house I sold out Got kick in and bought it up Now I'm getting my grind on out tha project cuts Ain't nothin gonna stop me for doing my thang **** sarge and his boys I'ma do my thang Young and Thuggin I live wild and fall, man Bout head bustin', look here at any time, man Nigga like me will never do bad, nigga Long as they got a gat and a ski mask Look here I go get me a nigga quick Duck tape him and bring his ass straight to the bricks Tell his folks that I want about a half fam If they don't come with it look, send his head to 'em That's how I play it, homes I don't give a **** about no nigga Who ever could get ****ed I play for keeps and tha streets fall Trife livin and that three it's how I live, fall I'm trife livin only thing I know is tha block How to get it, when I need it, and a run your shop Im trife livin for all y'all niggas that think that I'm not You could be run up if you want, and I betcha you get shoot Whatever it took to survive I was down with it Even if it meant to die, I was still with it Doing bad I'm sick and tired, so I got to get it If you got it you better hide cause I'm gonna get it Cause I'm trife livin' only thing I know is tha block How to get it, when I need it, and a run your shop I'm trife livin for all y'all niggas that think that I'm not You could be run up if you want, and I betcha you get shoot Whatever it took to survive I was down with it... Turk |
Untamed Guerrilla Untamed Guerrilla [Turk] Better ask somebody...nigga(nigga)...Untamed Guerilla(u-huh).. chu'ont know(chu'ont know)...better ask somebody nigga(ask 'em).. Lil' Turk, Young-n-Thuggin'(be 'dat) Off Top+(+Off Top+),look(look),look(look)... Head-bustin' is in my nature, **** wit' me,I erase ya Run wit' only the real,cuz fake niggaz puts to stay shut All I know is the street projects, bricks, and hallways How to get rid of beef, grab my K' and let it spray Untamed Guerilla, 'bout spinnin' benz,wodie and gettin' it rid of 'ya I was taught that way But nigga get out of order,shoot that bitch in his face Size me up, **** it nigga, I'm catchin' the case Growin up behind mine, can't let no nigga play me If it gets too much for me I call my nigga Baby We gon' ride nigga, better be ready somebody gon' die nigga We gon' burn 'em up, make his head sizzle Light his block up like Cid Park,when it's Christmas Can't miss it we gon' hit him, +Checkmate+ him Give him a straight dog shot Bitch nigga get it right cuz you will get chopped [Turk] Untamed Guerrilla, Uptown fo' sho Gettin' full of that raw, Mac Melph-Calio [Turk] (Look, look, look) Nigga I'm Untamed, quik,to-jack a nigga for cocaine When I steal a nigga, it's tha close range Realest they come, never play no game, I bust your ass nigga Fake Boba'll out, won't last nigga Fearin' nothing, this way, you ain't no bad nigga You better get it right and keep it right Cuz I dress in Killa-Wear , you won't sleep at night Hit cho' pop when it's dark, ssshit I just might Me and Craig come wit' choppers and you gon' lose your life I'm nothin nice, nothin descent,know you heard about me Soon as the beef start nigga, look, it will come out me And knock you all out, left dead in the scene people fall out That's what happen to you when you got a loud mouth You gon' do something,know I'm talkin 'bout and be about it I'ma shoot somethin ,well shoot, I ain't gon' speak about it I'ma hit you in yo dome, plug, don't leak about it Leave you dead on the scene, live nigga, I doubt it [Turk] Untamed Guerilla, Uptown fo' sho Gettin' full of that raw, Mac Melph-Calio [Turk] I'm a lil' nigga feel like a giant wit' a gun Quick to kill niggaz cuz I'm real as they come Got a chopper wit' a drum, I ain't lose yet Nigga play if ya want, your life, lose that +It's All On U+ black,tryin' to be hard niggaz Spin a ben, bullets flippin', and spinnin' yo dome nigga Thuggin' since pampers, I never was a hoe Spit yo shit to the flat, leave yo brains on the flo You know I get's dirty, I'm low down cuz'n Got eleven under my belt, one more would mean a dozen I'ma type nigga, who really don't give a **** Ask them nigga my background watch 'em,they tell yo luck I don't give a **** about,how many niggas you kill Who you can to,nigga your brain can gets spill Bitch-ass, pussy-ass, jive-ass-nigga Want the rice at tha Chinese wedding,sissyfied-ass-nigga [Turk] Untamed Guerrilla, uptown fo' shoGettin' full of that raw, Mac Melph-Calio... Turk |
Wanna Be Down Wanna Be Down [Hakim] Since I got a Roley wit tha beezle, niggas wanna be down See my tha BBL, niggas wanna be down Since I gotta lil ice, niggas wanna be down Since I'm livin that life, niggas wanna be down Since they see me on TV, niggas wanna be down Since my brotha tha B.G., niggas wanna be down Since I hang wit Tha Birdman, niggas wanna be down Since I'm ridin in that Excerson, niggas wanna be down I gotta rubby red 6, niggas wanna be down Servin quaters up tha strip, and niggas wanna be down Since I got in this rap shit, niggas wanna be down I bust a nigga K, niggas wanna be down Since I stay in a masion, niggas wanna be down Since I'm steady rockin platinum, niggas wanna be down My watch princess cutted, niggas wanna be down Can't do nothin but love, niggas wanna be down [Turk] Say Kem, you ain't lyin dawg, you ain't lyin cuz ya know why... I done got a record deal, niggas wanna be down Got me some hot wheels, niggas wanna be down I done came up, niggas wanna be down Is it because I'm famous, niggas wanna be down My name Lil Turk, niggas wanna be down I got a lil work, niggas wanna be down I'm ridin on dubs, niggas wanna be down Baby done showed loved, niggas wanna be down I got 6 figures, niggas wanna be down And I'ma rich nigga, niggas wanna be down And I done made a movie, niggas wanna be down Me, Wayne, B.G., & Juvie, niggas wanna be down Cash Money is my click, niggas wanna be down Hot Boys I roll wit, niggas wanna be down Got tha block sold up, niggas wanna be down From that Magnolia, niggas wanna be down [Lac] Say Turk man, ya know why cuz um... I done copped tha Esclade truck, they wanna be down 22's, yeah it's rimmed up, they wanna be down They see tha Cardi and tha Rolex, they wanna be down Rock a princess wit begets, they wanna be down I told a hoe I lived wit Bubba, they wanna be down And them niggas ain't bout no trouble, they wanna be down If a nigga in a gun fight, they wanna be down Cuz a nigga get a cheap price, they wanna be down They sayin Cadilac is bad news, they wanna be down If a nigga got some tattos, they wanna be down If a nigga gettin broke off, they wanna be down Cuz a nigga got a jump off, they wanna be down Cuz a nigga album commin out, they wanna be down And you what it's gone be about, they wanna be down If a nigga bout what I'm bout, they wanna be down Cuz I neva catch a drought nigga, they wanna be down [Baby] Fa sho lil one, look here I'ma show you how I do this Since I'm rollin wit tha killas, they wanna be down Put ten up on them niggas, they wanna be down Go shoppin wit some figures, they wanna be down Leave tha club wit them triggas, they wanna be down I'm tha numba one stunna, they wanna be down Just brought a black hummer, they wanna be down Just bagged two bundles, they wanna be down For them real cheap numbers, they wanna be down Cut throat wit them negros, they wanna be down Put a mink on my main hoe, they wanna be down Plus I streched my Excerson, they wanna be down PT too ya heard me, they wanna be down Got some niggas out tha jets, they wanna be down Plus I copped a Corvette, they wanna be down Nigga saw me on jackson, they wanna be down Nigga know I'm bout that action, they wanna be down This is bonified mackin, they wanna be down Hard hustlin ass stackin, they wanna be down... Turk |
What Would You Do What Would You Do [Turk] Met this bitch named Kitty - around-the-way bitch A nasty hoe that every nigga done hit But it's cool, though I'm in it to use the hoe To hook me up with her brother - get the dope and the coke You know (uh-huh), brother-in-law-type shit Get cool with the nigga then you know I'm all in Now he breakin' me off, then put me on my feet But I got this funny feelin' that the nigga playin' me Ten ounces a week - all the shit at my house I'ma play it like he playin' - know what I'm talkin' about? I ain't givin' him shit - my nigga, do somethin Heard he was a hoe, so he ain't gon' do nothin Kitty say I'm down bad, so I smacked the bitch She ran upstairs and got on the phone quick and called her brother, and now he pissed off What would you do? What would you do, dog? [Turk] Nigga done plotted Broke in my crib tryin' to get me - I'm in the closet Hopin' and prayin' that they don't find me I got a thirty-eight with only two bullets in it Two niggas - What I'ma do? I gotta think quickly Should I run and try to get away? Should I stay? Try to shoot both of 'em in the head or the legs? Man, I'm all ****ed up, stuck like chuck, dog And these niggas really tryin' to bust me up, dog I swear, if I live through this Her brother and his boy gon' get killed for this And I put that on everything - you can believe that Gon' get all of these bullets - they gotta bleed for that Playin' with me? Uh-uh, I ain't havin' it On the for rizneal, I ain't havin' it Stupid bitches ain't even check the closet I'ma start ridinWhat would you do? [Turk] Let my mommy and my brother see the car for the day Not thinkin' these niggas gon' run up with the K Lookin' for me - talkin' 'bout I owe them somethin Now if they want to, they could whack moms and my brother in broad daylight - these niggas playin' it raw Handlin' my folks with the gun in the car On that dope, so you know that they don't give a **** Make one false move, and you know you're stuck My people scared as hell all because of me All of these niggas for the last past week And they tired of waitin', and they wan' do somethin Either they get they n's or they gon' shoot somethin I gotta do somethin' real real fast Before it's too late, and I hear that gun blast Can't happen like that What would you do? What would you do if that happened to you? Turk |
Yes We Do Yes We Do [Lil Wayne] (Lets go, **** wit me) Weezy We nigga, lets go, oh oh oh oh, do it, do it HB's nigga, we run tha streets nigga,lets go(oh, oh) We run tha streets nigga(oh, oh, uh ha oh) Weezy We my nigga(oh, oh) HB's dawg(oh, oh, uh ha, oh)lets go(oh, oh,)lets go(oh,oh) What you know nigga(oh, oh)What you know about tha streets, nigga what you know, huh what you know, look, look, listen [Lil Wayne] I'm like a dry rubber wit tight pussy, ya can't **** wit me An if ya try, I'm bustin' get it I'm bustinYou niggas don't amount to nothin' & me, I'm top notch boy Any problems I cock, glock sparks & knock out hearts You see tha ice twink we I talk, ya blink & ya dead I'll let a hollow tip sink in ya head, so think it over 'Fore they find ya ass hangin' over a bridge & shit While I'm out drinkin' wit tha squad like I ain't did tha shit I really hope ya click come back for revenge & shit I'll make bullets drop on ya block like pidgeon shit A nigga duct tape ya ? don't get me pissed Put hollow tips in clips like chips in dip Bitch nigga here could flip tha script, ya not built for dat Ya not soldiers, ya get killed for dat I'll cock & pop one in you cattle, push your filta back An niggas respect tha shots, make 'em tilt your hat(what you) You don't want no trouble nigga - yes we do Come on tell tha truth nigga - man yes we do An you don't want no beef nigga - yes we do Come on tell tha truth nigga - man yes we do You don't wanna hustle nigga - yes we do Come on tell tha truth nigga - man yes we do An you don't want no drama nigga - yes we do Come on tell tha truth nigga - man yes we do [B.G.] My name still B.G., we it's said it rang a bell In rich neighborhoods, middle class hoods, & jails I'm a street nigga, sold ounces of crack cocaine If I spit it, I did it, before I got in this rap game One of my hobbies is beef, do that for pleasure It's nothin' to bust a head, put a few wholes in ya sweater Never get in a situation wit me involvin' guns Never able to sleep always on tha run One way or another you gonna come Outta isolation, if it mean killin' ya ?? You thinkin' cause I'm rappin' & be on television That I won't soften ya head & come split it Close range is fake, bustin' from a distance Tha shit I'm talkin' my nigga, I'm still livin If any nigga want it, can get it wit no problem All these niggas playin' but me, I come to stop it [Turk] I don't play nigga Better watch what ya say nigga Cause I **** up ya day nigga Wit this K nigga, I gets very low down Give a **** about a nigga, hit 'em wit fifty rounds I'm from uptown, young & thuggin' since I was small Grew up around killas, hung wit tha big dawgs Nigga we play it raw as it go, were I stay Run ya mouth too much, get found in a hall way Wit a head shot, look that's how niggas get it Keep it on a tuck, nobody know who did it No evidence, no witness, you just assed out Busta ass nigga, you just assed out ****in' wit a guerilla ah untamed one at that You leave ya house in ya want I bet ya won't make it back You could believe that, look betta get it right Get it twisted if ya want, I betcha gonna loose ya life nigga [Mack 10] (Uh ha, yo ,yo) All I know is dope slangin' & gang bangin Inglewood Cali swangin' & hood hangin I'm a ghetto nigga, saggin', starched, & creased Wit everythang fa' sale from a ki to a quarter piece Like Baby tha bird, got tha game on lock An while them youngstas workin' tha block, I'm, cookin' a flock I'm ballin' & if I'm beefin', I layed for 'em But tha murders committed recently, I paid for 'em I got a crew of noodle knockers that'll wait in tha bushes Wet you up & have you bitches blood runnin' like douches I'm bout murda, murda, dope, dope, leave bitch niggas no hope Don't need a red beam cause we sight 'em wit tha scope Yeah you talk that shit, then grab a gun nigga But if Mack call tha shot, it's good as done nigga Cause tha base from tha fo' fo' be bangin' like a drum An it's cash Money blood, so **** where you from nigga... Turk |
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