Young Turk - It's In Me lyrics

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