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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' to kill shooting at anythang that's chillin'

Wit a hundred rounds..so u know there's gonna be a killin'

Better stay concealed in a place where 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

Nuts hang low as they could we get it how we live

Turn the K's 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

Infared beams chest head shots I'm givin'

Bullets flippin and still but nothing but gun smoke when u slippin'

Yo body hot like shit you drop nigga

Hit yo block in the jag wit the top dropped nigga

Soulja rags wit black bauds Im 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, tech's and tens

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 family 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

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