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Whoa
Hot, Hot
(B.G.) Wassup Lil Turk
Hot, Hot
(B.G.) Let em know what's happening with you nigga
Let em know what's happening

[Young Turk]
Look...
Can u picture a lil nigga like me straight thuggin
Hotter than fire, hotter than something that's in the oven
The G - Code, i live by everyday
Bitch nigga outta line, bitch nigga get erased
Like chalk boards
Look here my nigga, I mean what I speak
Nigga want beef, i rip down both sides of the streets
I got niggas like Big Woo who a ride with me
Trailer ducking, Waldo too, a ride with me
I'm bout beefing, creeping, whateva
In any kinda weather act a fool with the desert
Pumping in bare, look, my niggas we thugged out
Quick to run up in your house and clear everybody out
Know what I'm talking bout
You don't you better find out
Cause i leave your folks in all black, crying and whined out
I don't play cousin, I give niggas head shots
Not one, a couple of em, making sure that he drop
Look here nigga

[Chorus: B.G.]
Nigga you must don't know his background, background
He been a lil donkey straight from Uptown,
Nigga you must don't know his background, background
He been a lil donkey nigga, from Uptown,
Nigga you must don't know his background, background
He been a lil donkey out that 'Nolia Uptown,
Nigga you must down know his background, background
He been a lil donkey nigga, from Uptown

[Young Turk]
I'm tired a telling you niggas bout fucking with me
What you think I'm bitch made? Keep on and you'll see!
You can make me go off if you want, and get your issue
Face be on the picture, your relatives gon' miss you
Nigga, i never talk twice
If a nigga get down bad with me, I'm a show him I aint nothing nice
I aint gon' buck I'm a keep it on the tuck
Catch you with ya head down, then I'm jamming you up
You could under...estimate me if you want
And watch how quick ya bitch ass wind up getting get funk
Don't make me pop the trunk,
You gon' wish you never did
Fuck giving body shots, I'm hitting you in your wig
You under dig?
I'm a motherfucking murder man (murder man)
With the 'K in my hand
Nigga you think that I'm playing?
It aint nothing for me to start spraying
Cause its in my blood line,
I'll leave you where you stand

[Chorus: B.G.]
Nigga you must don't know his background, background
He been a lil donkey straight from Uptown,
Nigga you must don't know his background, background
He been a lil donkey, nigga, from Uptown,
Nigga you must don't know his background, background
He been a lil donkey, out that 'Nolia Uptown,
Nigga you must down know his background, background
He been a lil donkey straight from Uptown

[Young Turk]
Whoa, whoa
When it comes down that to that guerilla shit
Nigga I'm bout it
Spinning corners, spitting fades
Wody gets me rowdy
I don't just rap about it, my nigga, I live it
You can get it twisted - if you want you gon get it
Then they burn yeah
If you haven't been taught
Nigga you gon' learn yeah
Hard head, make a soft ass
Didn't ya momma tell you that young nigga
You got a gun, so what nigga, my gun bigger
If I up with it, don't stunt, i pull the trigger
Aim for your head and chest, ya die quicker
Nigga, this young nigga here don't play
Thuggin' everyday and I roll with a 'K
Don't hesitate, I'll blow you away
Have your family, planning a funeral and a wake
If you don't want my trouble, you better chill
Learned this a long time ago, "I kill, or be killed"

[Chorus: B.G.]
Nigga you must don't know his background, background
He been a lil donkey straight from Uptown,
Nigga you must don't know his background, background
He been a lil donkey straight from Uptown,
Nigga you must don't know his background, background
He been a lil donkey out that 'Nolia Uptown,
Nigga you must down know his background, background
He been a lil murderer straight from Uptown...Nigga
Whoa    Hot, Hot    (B.G.) Wassup Lil Turk    Hot, Hot    (B.G.) Let em know what's happening with you nigga    Let em know what's happening       [Young Turk]   Look...    Can u picture a lil nigga like me straight thuggin    Hotter than fire, hotter than something that's in the oven    The G - Code, i live by everyday    Bitch nigga outta line, bitch nigga get erased    Like chalk boards    Look here my nigga, I mean what I speak    Nigga want beef, i rip down both sides of the streets    I got niggas like Big Woo who a ride with me    Trailer ducking, Waldo too, a ride with me    I'm bout beefing, creeping, whateva    In any kinda weather act a fool with the desert    Pumping in bare, look, my niggas we thugged out    Quick to run up in your house and clear everybody out    Know what I'm talking bout    You don't you better find out    Cause i leave your folks in all black, crying and whined out    I don't play cousin, I give niggas head shots    Not one, a couple of em, making sure that he drop    Look here nigga       [Chorus: B.G.]    Nigga you must don't know his background, background    He been a lil donkey straight from Uptown,    Nigga you must don't know his background, background    He been a lil donkey nigga, from Uptown,    Nigga you must don't know his background, background    He been a lil donkey out that 'Nolia Uptown,    Nigga you must down know his background, background    He been a lil donkey nigga, from Uptown       [Young Turk]   I'm tired a telling you niggas bout fucking with me    What you think I'm bitch made? Keep on and you'll see!    You can make me go off if you want, and get your issue    Face be on the picture, your relatives gon' miss you    Nigga, i never talk twice    If a nigga get down bad with me, I'm a show him I aint nothing nice    I aint gon' buck I'm a keep it on the tuck    Catch you with ya head down, then I'm jamming you up    You could under...estimate me if you want    And watch how quick ya bitch ass wind up getting get funk    Don't make me pop the trunk,    You gon' wish you never did    Fuck giving body shots, I'm hitting you in your wig    You under dig?    I'm a motherfucking murder man (murder man)    With the 'K in my hand    Nigga you think that I'm playing?    It aint nothing for me to start spraying    Cause its in my blood line,    I'll leave you where you stand       [Chorus: B.G.]    Nigga you must don't know his background, background    He been a lil donkey straight from Uptown,    Nigga you must don't know his background, background    He been a lil donkey, nigga, from Uptown,    Nigga you must don't know his background, background    He been a lil donkey, out that 'Nolia Uptown,    Nigga you must down know his background, background    He been a lil donkey straight from Uptown       [Young Turk]   Whoa, whoa    When it comes down that to that guerilla shit    Nigga I'm bout it    Spinning corners, spitting fades    Wody gets me rowdy    I don't just rap about it, my nigga, I live it    You can get it twisted - if you want you gon get it    Then they burn yeah    If you haven't been taught    Nigga you gon' learn yeah    Hard head, make a soft ass    Didn't ya momma tell you that young nigga    You got a gun, so what nigga, my gun bigger    If I up with it, don't stunt, i pull the trigger    Aim for your head and chest, ya die quicker    Nigga, this young nigga here don't play    Thuggin' everyday and I roll with a 'K    Don't hesitate, I'll blow you away    Have your family, planning a funeral and a wake    If you don't want my trouble, you better chill    Learned this a long time ago, "I kill, or be killed"       [Chorus: B.G.]   Nigga you must don't know his background, background    He been a lil donkey straight from Uptown,    Nigga you must don't know his background, background    He been a lil donkey straight from Uptown,    Nigga you must don't know his background, background    He been a lil donkey out that 'Nolia Uptown,    Nigga you must down know his background, background    He been a lil murderer straight from Uptown...Nigga
 
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