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young turk:
(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)--eah..man 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 cuz 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 2)
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)--eah...man 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