Turk
Turk - Untamed Guerrilla songtekst
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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, fuck 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, fuck 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 Untamed Guerrilla, Uptown fo' sho' Gettin' full of that raw, Mac Melph-Calio (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 Untamed Guerilla, Uptown fo' sho' Gettin' full of that raw, Mac Melph-Calio 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 fuck Ask them nigga my background watch 'em,they tell yo luck I don't give a fuck 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 Untamed Guerrilla, uptown fo' sho' Gettin' full of that raw, Mac Melph-Calio