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Young Turk:
(Verse 1)
Fatiuged up full of that dope ready for war
Me and Mark wit K's tearing yo station up
Baggin' to kill shooting at anythang that's chillin'
Wit a hundred rounds..so u know there's gonna be a killin'
Better stay concealed in a place where we can't see
Ramble at night in the evenin' we creep
Bout whateva nigg* killin like a season
Duct tape body sn*tchin for any reasons
You best believe we'z real
We too hot and hard to kill
Nuts hang low as they could we get it how we live
Turn the K's spittin' stainin' witnesses and all
Ain't no escapin' choppers gone set it off
Lil' Wayne bout that funky s**t
Leave nigg* fire if out of line get rid of quick
The.....Magnolia is where I be
Where a soulja I leave a nigg* stain
messin' fo weed
(chorus)
1(Turk) --Bout whateva u bout whateva u want we can do it
2(Wayne)--Triggas I ain't and yo station I'mma run through it
3(Turk) --Bout whateva u bout nigg* all day and all night
4(Wayne)--Look here man I ain't scared to lose my life
*(Turk) --Bout whateva u bout whateva u want we can do it
*(Wayne)--Triggas I ain't and yo station I'mma run through it
*(Turk) --Bout whateva u bout nigg* all day and all night
5(Wayne)--eah..man I ain't scared to lose my life
(Verse 2)
The young head busta
Eliminating like nuttin'
Fifty shots I release hit yo block head bustin'
Turk and Wayne the youngest of the squad with the ride
Magnolia I represent til I die thats no lie
Infared beams chest head shots I'm givin'
Bullets flippin and still but nothing but gun smoke when u slippin'
Yo body hot like s**t you drop nigg*
Hit yo block in the jag wit the top dropped nigg*
Soulja rags wit black bauds Im thugged out
Two times a hot boy wit' two slugs in my mouth
Before five we c*cked back always ready for beef
Still got on my side who gone ride wit me
I hope u bout what I'm bout cuz if not ya all in
I be in s**tty colors A-K, tech's and tens
No heisitation in my blood line
Killin' still no thang and I put it on yo mind
(Chorus)
Repeat Turk's line 1
Repeat Wayne's line 2
Repeat Turk's line 3
(Wayne)--It don't matter I ain't scared to lose my life
(Repeat over again)
(Verse 2)
I let'em sagg strap wit' automatics fully loaded
Gloc's wit' 17 for the haters is why I tote it...never loaded
I'm sobber nigg* I stay on my s**t
nigg* want beef wit me...I ..ee..jack on that b*tch
Bout that druggin' 17 nigg* I'm thuggin
nigg* disrespect me get licked out like a ruggin'
I.......discharge like a hoe
nigg* fall like ceaser to the morge is where they go
i ain't no hoe for you that don't know
I pack the A-K and the fkin' fo..fo I let'em flow
You get hit you cr*pped out
Head shots thats what I'm givin' brains be all out
You family fall out when they hear about you
I release, release the whole clip not few
nigg* you through when u fkin wit' me
Lil Turk the H-B from the U-P-T
(chorus)
Repeat Turk's line 1
Repeat Wayne's line 2
Repeat Turk's line 3
(Wayne)--eah...man I ain't scared to lose my life
(Repeat first three lines over)
1*******
2*******
3*******
*(Wayne)--Look here man I ain't scared to lose my life
(Repeat the last 4 lines over again)
nigg*...(what)...(what)
nigg*
Turk and Wayne
Ha...Ha...Hot Boys