Turk - Tha Man lyrics

[Juvenile] I'mma stay thuggin' - how I came is how I leave When I say somethin, best believe that's how it be Motherf** a suit - yeah I said it, n***a, I mean it b**h was dressin' in gangsta and switch, wodie, I seen it Wannabe Juvy-f**in' hoes gon' get you caught up Me, I wear Reeboks and Girbauds, and play it smarter If them boys spin tha bend, they go "bluckahda" on tha block I'mma be gettin' somewhere, your a** gonna get shot You paid 1500; I paid 59.99 Got diamonds and Rolexes that shine at tha same time I ain't scared, but I ain't dumb, and I ain't stupid I know how ta survive in tha project and how ta do sh** If I hit a hustle, I ain't tellin' tha biz Cause tha witness will tell them people who tha murderer is Your main man'll put four or five to your wig Take tha c**aine and throw you off the side of the bridge Gotta be able to think, gotta know when to move out Gotta read through the lines, gotta know what these hoes 'bout Gotta separate your business from your family and friends Gotta bust a n***a head if he plottin to do you in I done did dirt, so I know what's tha consequences Let my sh** burst tryin' ta knock out a n***a dentures Always PQ to see through these fools Cause we do the sh** that people see on the news So, follow me now into a world of stress Where wodie tryin' ta get it all cause he don't settle for less Ain't satisfied 'til all of his beef is put to rest Slangin' that iron...with a soldier rag on his neck And credit for they people in case they wanna connect He ain't hidin', he still ridin'...in the 'jects Ya gotta be willin' to play tha game to its debt n***a bang and...hit you in your brain, now who next I be cool at all times and acknowledge...when I'm wrong sh** I went through when tha fans got my game real strong I'm not tha smartest motherf**er walkin' But I can tell a fake motherf**er when he talkin' My daddy always told me, "Boy, don't be a follower You got a lot of pride, but some you need to swallow up You keep that attitude, you won't see tomorrow, bruh." I soak it up, and got better as a hustler [Turk] I'm a head buster, a straight-up Nolia n***a Young thugger f** up, I show ya, n***a, that I don't play Keep a K for protection With fifty - never run without my weapon I stand out here, tie ducked with bandanas I show no fear - what'chu 'bout we can handle I'm real as they came: a untamed guerrilla 'Bout bustin' your brains, whoever be wit'cha I have no picks; I split your sh** Whoever you with, I'mma split they sh** Ya steal or get stole, wet or get wet Bust or get bust on, move a chest or lose a chest Try not to miss when you co*k back and shoot You shoot and miss, then it's all on you Ain't no game, it's real dog - live or ya die Real in tha field, dog - ya live or ya die Even though I'm a lil' bitty n***a Look, I got big nuts and they hang low, n***a I ain't scared ta bust Want beef, let me know, and look, we can tear this b**h up You or me, me or you...gon' bite tha dust Wuz up, n***a? Wuz up, n***a? You afraid, go ta church, I ain't scared at all Lose your head f** with Turk, cause I'm knockin' it off I wan' keep my hands clean, droppin' some change n***as gon' ride for me, n***as that's untamed n***as who bang that h**n, or snort that c**aine n***as out that project don't mind sprayin' thangs Fools who that slang that iron for me (When tha beef start) When tha beef start (Be ready to ride for me) Be ready to ride for me