Featuring young turk
Young turk:
(verse 1)
Fatiuged up full of that dope ready for war
Me and mark wit kand's tearing yo station up
Bagginand' that kill shooting at anythang thatand's chillinand'
Wit a hundred rounds..so u know thereand's gonna be a killinand'
Better stake yo self in a place we canand't see
Ramble at night in the eveninand' we creep
Bout whateva nigga killin niggas like a season
Duct tape body snatchin niggas for any reasons
You best believe weand'z real
We too hot and hard to kill
Now (?) low as they could we get it how we live
Turn the (?) spittinand' staininand' witnesses and all
Ainand't no escapinand' choppers gone set it off
Liland' wayne bout that funky shit
Leave nigga fire if out of line get rid of quick
The.....magnolia is where i be
Where a soulja i leave a nigga stain
Messinand' fo weed
(chorus)
1(turk) --bout whateva u bout whateva u want we can do it
2(wayne)--triggas i ainand't and yo station iand'mma run through it
3(turk) --bout whateva u bout nigga all day and all night
4(wayne)--look here man i ainand't scared to lose my life
*(turk) --bout whateva u bout whateva u want we can do it
*(wayne)--triggas i ainand't and yo station iand'mma run through it
*(turk) --bout whateva u bout nigga all day and all night
5(wayne)--eah..man i ainand't scared to lose my life
(verse 2)
The young head busta
Eliminating niggas like nuttinand'
Fifty shots i release hit yo block head bustinand'
Turk and wayne the youngest of the squad with the ride
Magnolia i represent til i die thats no lie
Infered beams chest head shots iand'm givinand'
Bullets flippin and still but nothing but gun smoke when u slippinand'
And yo body hot like shit you drop nigga
Hit yo block in the jag wit the top dropped nigga
Soulja rags wit black bows i thugged out
Two times a hot boy witand' two slugs in my mouth
Before five we cocked back always ready for beef
Still got niggas on my side who gone ride wit me
I hope u bout what iand'm bout cuz if not ya all in
I be in shitty colors a-k sex and ten
No heisitation in my blood line
Killinand' niggas still no thang and i put it on yo mind
(chorus)
Repeat turkand's line 1
Repeat wayneand's line 2
Repeat turkand's line 3
(wayne)--it donand't matter i ainand't scared to lose my life
(repeat over again)
(verse 2)
I letand'em sagg strap witand' automatics fully loaded
Glocand's witand' 17 for the haters is why i tote it...never loaded
Iand'm sobber nigga i stay on my shit
Nigga want beef wit me...i ..ee..jack on that bitch
Bout that drugginand' 17 nigga iand'm thuggin
Nigga disrespect me get licked out like a rugginand'
I.......discharge like a hoe
Nigga fall like ceaser to the morge is where they go
I ainand't no hoe for you niggas that donand't know
I pack the a-k and the fuckinand' fo..fo i letand'em flow
You get hit you crapped out
Head shots thats what iand'm givinand' brains be all out
You faint fall out when they hear about you
I release, release the whole clip not few
Nigga you through when u fuckin witand' me
Lil turk the h-b from the u-p-t
(chorus)
Repeat turkand's line 1
Repeat wayneand's line 2
Repeat turkand's line 3
(wayne)--eah...man i ainand't scared to lose my life
(repeat first three lines over)
1*******
2*******
3*******
*(wayne)--look here man i ainand't scared to lose my life
(repeat the last 4 lines over again)
Nigga...(what)...(what)
Nigga
Turk and wayne
Ha...ha...hot boys
