Turk Şarkı Sözleri ( Lyrics )

**Prenses** · 09.09.08, 00:29

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

**Prenses** · 09.09.08, 00:31

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

**Prenses** · 09.09.08, 00:32

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

**Prenses** · 09.09.08, 00:34

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

**Prenses** · 09.09.08, 00:36

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

**Prenses** · 09.09.08, 00:37

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

**Prenses** · 09.09.08, 00:40

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

**Prenses** · 09.09.08, 00:42

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

**Prenses** · 09.09.08, 00:43

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

**Prenses** · 09.09.08, 00:44

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

Konu Bilgileri
	Konu Başlığı Turk Şarkı Sözleri ( Lyrics )	Konudaki Cevap Sayısı 14
	Şuan Bu Konuyu Görüntüleyenler	Görüntülenme Sayısı 1722

09.09.08, 00:31	#2 (permalink)
Kullanıcı Profili Prenses Alfa Üye Kullanıcı Bilgileri Üyelik tarihi: Apr 2008 Nerden: İstanbul Mesajlar: 11.417 Konular: 1154 Puan Grafiği Rep Puanı:5374 Rep Gücü:0 RD: Teşekkür Ettiği Teşekkür: 38 215 Mesajına 402 Kere Teşekkür Edlidi :	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

09.09.08, 00:32	#3 (permalink)
Kullanıcı Profili Prenses Alfa Üye Kullanıcı Bilgileri Üyelik tarihi: Apr 2008 Nerden: İstanbul Mesajlar: 11.417 Konular: 1154 Puan Grafiği Rep Puanı:5374 Rep Gücü:0 RD: Teşekkür Ettiği Teşekkür: 38 215 Mesajına 402 Kere Teşekkür Edlidi :	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

09.09.08, 00:34	#4 (permalink)
Kullanıcı Profili Prenses Alfa Üye Kullanıcı Bilgileri Üyelik tarihi: Apr 2008 Nerden: İstanbul Mesajlar: 11.417 Konular: 1154 Puan Grafiği Rep Puanı:5374 Rep Gücü:0 RD: Teşekkür Ettiği Teşekkür: 38 215 Mesajına 402 Kere Teşekkür Edlidi :	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

09.09.08, 00:36	#5 (permalink)
Kullanıcı Profili Prenses Alfa Üye Kullanıcı Bilgileri Üyelik tarihi: Apr 2008 Nerden: İstanbul Mesajlar: 11.417 Konular: 1154 Puan Grafiği Rep Puanı:5374 Rep Gücü:0 RD: Teşekkür Ettiği Teşekkür: 38 215 Mesajına 402 Kere Teşekkür Edlidi :	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 Muthaa 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

09.09.08, 00:37	#6 (permalink)
Kullanıcı Profili Prenses Alfa Üye Kullanıcı Bilgileri Üyelik tarihi: Apr 2008 Nerden: İstanbul Mesajlar: 11.417 Konular: 1154 Puan Grafiği Rep Puanı:5374 Rep Gücü:0 RD: Teşekkür Ettiği Teşekkür: 38 215 Mesajına 402 Kere Teşekkür Edlidi :	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

09.09.08, 00:40	#7 (permalink)
Kullanıcı Profili Prenses Alfa Üye Kullanıcı Bilgileri Üyelik tarihi: Apr 2008 Nerden: İstanbul Mesajlar: 11.417 Konular: 1154 Puan Grafiği Rep Puanı:5374 Rep Gücü:0 RD: Teşekkür Ettiği Teşekkür: 38 215 Mesajına 402 Kere Teşekkür Edlidi :	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

09.09.08, 00:42	#8 (permalink)
Kullanıcı Profili Prenses Alfa Üye Kullanıcı Bilgileri Üyelik tarihi: Apr 2008 Nerden: İstanbul Mesajlar: 11.417 Konular: 1154 Puan Grafiği Rep Puanı:5374 Rep Gücü:0 RD: Teşekkür Ettiği Teşekkür: 38 215 Mesajına 402 Kere Teşekkür Edlidi :	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

09.09.08, 00:43	#9 (permalink)
Kullanıcı Profili Prenses Alfa Üye Kullanıcı Bilgileri Üyelik tarihi: Apr 2008 Nerden: İstanbul Mesajlar: 11.417 Konular: 1154 Puan Grafiği Rep Puanı:5374 Rep Gücü:0 RD: Teşekkür Ettiği Teşekkür: 38 215 Mesajına 402 Kere Teşekkür Edlidi :	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 motherin' 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

09.09.08, 00:44	#10 (permalink)
Kullanıcı Profili Prenses Alfa Üye Kullanıcı Bilgileri Üyelik tarihi: Apr 2008 Nerden: İstanbul Mesajlar: 11.417 Konular: 1154 Puan Grafiği Rep Puanı:5374 Rep Gücü:0 RD: Teşekkür Ettiği Teşekkür: 38 215 Mesajına 402 Kere Teşekkür Edlidi :	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

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