[Verse 1]   Fatiuged up full of that dope ready for war   Me and Mark wit K's tearing yo station up   Baggin' that kill shooting at anythang that's chillin'   Wit a hundred rounds..so u know there's gonna be a killin'   Better stake yo-self in a place we can't see   Ramble at night in the evenin' we creep   Bout whateva nigga killin niggas like a season   Duct tape body snatchin niggas for any reasons   You best believe we'z real   We too hot and hard to kill   Now (?) low as they could we get it how we live   Turn the (?) spittin' stainin' witnesses and all   Ain't no escapin' choppers gone set it off   Lil' 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   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 nigga 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 nigga all day and all night   5(Wayne)--It don't matter I ain't scared to lose my life      [Verse 2]   The young head busta   Eliminating niggas 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   Infered beams chest head shots I'm givin'   Bullets flippin and still but nothing but gun smoke when u slippin'   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 wit' 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 I'm bout 'cause if not ya all in   I be in shitty colors A-K sex and ten   No heisitation in my blood line   Killin' niggas 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 3]   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 nigga I stay on my shit   Nigga want beef wit me...I ..ee..jack on that bitch   Bout that druggin' 17 nigga I'm thuggin   Nigga disrespect me get licked out like a ruggin'   I.......discharge like a hoe   Nigga fall like ceaser to the morge is where they go   i ain't no hoe for you niggas that don't know   I pack the A-K and the fuckin' fo..fo I let'em flow   You get hit you crapped out   Head shots thats what I'm givin' 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 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)--It don't matter 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)      Nigga...(what)...(what)   Nigga   Turk and Wayne   Ha...Ha...Hot Boys