Artist: Turk
Album: Young & Thuggin’
Song: What Would You Do

By: Supashin4 at zjoshin_4@hotmail.com

(Verse 1) Met this bitch named “Kitty” around the way bitch
A nasty hoe that every nigga don hit
But it’s cool though
I’m in it to use the hoe
To hook me up wit her brotha get tha dope and tha coke
You know,  Uh-Huh brother-in law type shit
Get cool wit tha nigga then you know I’m all in
Now he breakin me off, and putin me on my feet
But I got this funny feeling that the nigga playin me
Ten ounces a week! All this shit in my house
I’ma play it like he play it know what I’m talkin’ about
I ain’t given him shit, now nigga do somem
Heard he was a hoe so he ain’t gone do nuthin’
Kitty say I’m down bad so I smacked tha bitch
She ran upstairs and got on tha phone quick
And called her brotha, and now he pissed off
What Would You Do? What Would You Do Dog?

(No Chorus)

(Verse 2) Nigga don plotted
Break in my crib tryin’ get me I’m in tha closet
Hopin’ and prayin’ that they don’t find me
I got a thirty-eight wit only two bullets in it
Two niggas what I’ma do I gotta thank quickly
Should I run and try to get away,
Should I stay try to shoot both of em in tha head or tha legs
Man I’m all fucked up stuck like chuck dog
And these niggas really tryin to bust me up dog
I swear if I live through this
Her brotha and his boy gon get killed fa this
And I put that on everythang you could believe that
Gon get all of these bullets they gotta bleed fa that
Playin’ wit me Un-Un I ain’t havin’ it
On the farizneel I ain’t havin’ it
Stupid bithches ain’t even check tha closet
I’ma start ridin’
What Would You Do?


( Verse 3) Let my momma and my brotha see tha car for tha day
Not thankin’ these niggas gon run up wit the “K”
Lookin’ for me, talkin’ bout I owe them somem
Now if they want to they could wack mom’s and my brotha
In broad daylight, these niggas playin’ it raw
Handilin’ my folks wit the gun in tha car
All that dope so you know that they don’t give a fuck
Make one false move and know ya stuck
My people scared as hell all because of me
Owein’ these niggas for tha last past week
And they tired of waitn’ and they want do somem
Either they get they ends or they gon shoot somem
I gotta do somem 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?

(Beat fades)