Whoa
Hot, Hot
(B.G.) Wa**up Lil Turk
Hot, Hot
(B.G.) Let em know what's happening with you n***a
Let em know what's happening [Young Turk]
Look...
Can u picture a lil n***a like me straight thuggin
Hotter than fire, hotter than something that's in the oven
The G - Code, i live by everyday
b**h n***a outta line, b**h n***a get erased
Like chalk boards
Look here my n***a, I mean what I speak
n***a want beef, i rip down both sides of the streets
I got n***as 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 n***as 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 n***as head shots
Not one, a couple of em, making sure that he drop
Look here n***a [Chorus: B.G.]
n***a you must don't know his background, background
He been a lil donkey straight from Uptown,
n***a you must don't know his background, background
He been a lil donkey n***a, from Uptown,
n***a you must don't know his background, background
He been a lil donkey out that 'Nolia Uptown,
n***a you must down know his background, background
He been a lil donkey n***a, from Uptown [Young Turk]
I'm tired a telling you n***as bout f**ing with me
What you think I'm b**h 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
n***a, i never talk twice
If a n***a 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 b**h a** wind up getting get funk
Don't make me pop the trunk,
You gon' wish you never did
f** giving body shots, I'm hitting you in your wig
You under dig?
I'm a motherf**ing murder man (murder man)
With the 'K in my hand
n***a 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.]
n***a you must don't know his background, background
He been a lil donkey straight from Uptown,
n***a you must don't know his background, background
He been a lil donkey, n***a, from Uptown,
n***a you must don't know his background, background
He been a lil donkey, out that 'Nolia Uptown,
n***a 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 sh**
n***a I'm bout it
Spinning corners, spitting fades
Wody gets me rowdy
I don't just rap about it, my n***a, 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
n***a you gon' learn yeah
Hard head, make a soft a**
Didn't ya momma tell you that young n***a
You got a gun, so what n***a, my gun bigger
If I up with it, don't stunt, i pull the trigger
Aim for your head and chest, ya die quicker
n***a, this young n***a 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 k**, or be k**ed" [Chorus: B.G.]
n***a you must don't know his background, background
He been a lil donkey straight from Uptown,
n***a you must don't know his background, background
He been a lil donkey straight from Uptown,
n***a you must don't know his background, background
He been a lil donkey out that 'Nolia Uptown,
n***a you must down know his background, background
He been a lil murderer straight from Uptown...n***a