Turk - Yes We Do lyrics

[Lil Wayne talking] (Lets go, f** wit me) Weezy We n***a, lets go, oh oh oh oh, do it, do it HB's n***a, we run tha streets n***a,lets go(oh, oh) We run tha streets n***a(oh, oh, uh ha oh) Weezy We my n***a(oh, oh) HB's dawg(oh, oh, uh ha, oh)lets go(oh, oh,)lets go(oh,oh) What you know n***a(oh, oh)What you know about tha streets, n***a what you know, huh what you know, look, look, listen [Lil Wayne] I'm like a dry rubber wit tight p**y, ya can't f** wit me An if ya try, I'm bustin' get it I'm bustin' You n***as don't amount to nothin' & me, I'm top notch boy Any problems I co*k, glock sparks & knock out hearts You see tha ice twink we I talk, ya blink & ya dead I'll let a hollow tip sink in ya head, so think it over 'Fore they find ya a** hangin' over a bridge & sh** While I'm out drinkin' wit tha squad like I ain't did tha sh** I really hope ya click come back for revenge & sh** I'll make bullets drop on ya block like pidgeon sh** A n***a duct tape ya ????? don't get me pissed Put hollow tips in clips like chips in dip b**h n***a here could flip tha script, ya not built for dat Ya not soldiers, ya get k**ed for dat I'll co*k & pop one in you cattle, push your filta back An n***as respect tha shots, make 'em tilt your hat(what you) [Chorus] You don't want no trouble n***a - yes we do Come on tell tha truth n***a - man yes we do An you don't want no beef n***a - yes we do Come on tell tha truth n***a - man yes we do You don't wanna hustle n***a - yes we do Come on tell tha truth n***a - man yes we do An you don't want no drama n***a - yes we do Come on tell tha truth n***a - man yes we do [B.G.] My name still B.G., we it's said it rang a bell In rich neighborhoods, middle cla** hoods, & jails I'm a street n***a, sold ounces of crack c**aine If I spit it, I did it, before I got in this rap game One of my hobbies is beef, do that for pleasure It's nothin' to bust a head, put a few wholes in ya sweater Never get in a situation wit me involvin' guns Never able to sleep always on tha run One way or another you gonna come Outta isolation, if it mean k**in' ya ?? You thinkin' cause I'm rappin' & be on television That I won't soften ya head & come split it Close range is fake, bustin' from a distance Tha sh** I'm talkin' my n***a, I'm still livin' If any n***a want it, can get it wit no problem All these n***as playin' but me, I come to stop it [Chorus] [Turk] I don't play n***a Better watch what ya say n***a Cause I f** up ya day n***a Wit this K n***a, I gets very low down Give a f** about a n***a, hit 'em wit fifty rounds I'm from uptown, young & thuggin' since I was small Grew up around k**as, hung wit tha big dawgs n***a we play it raw as it go, were I stay Run ya mouth too much, get found in a hall way Wit a head shot, look that's how n***as get it Keep it on a tuck, nobody know who did it No evidence, no witness, you just a**ed out Busta a** n***a, you just a**ed out f**in' wit a guerilla ah untamed one at that You leave ya house in ya want I bet ya won't make it back You could believe that, look betta get it right Get it twisted if ya want, I betcha gonna loose ya life n***a [Chorus] [Mack 10] (Uh ha, yo ,yo) All I know is dope slangin' & gang bangin' Inglewood Cali swangin' & hood hangin' I'm a ghetto n***a, saggin', starched, & creased Wit everythang fa' sale from a ki to a quarter piece Like Baby tha bird, got tha game on lock An while them youngstas workin' tha block, I'm, cookin' a flock I'm ballin' & if I'm beefin', I layed for 'em But tha murders committed recently, I paid for 'em I got a crew of noodle knockers that'll wait in tha bushes Wet you up & have you b**hes blood runnin' like douches I'm bout murda, murda, dope, dope, leave b**h n***as no hope Don't need a red beam cause we sight 'em wit tha scope Yeah you talk that sh**, then grab a gun n***a But if Mack call tha shot, it's good as done n***a Cause tha base from tha fo' fo' be bangin' like a drum An it's cash Money blood, so f** where you from n***a [Chorus (2X)]