Turk - Untamed Guerilla lyrics

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Turk - Untamed Guerilla lyrics

(Turk) Better ask somebody...n***a(n***a)...Untamed Guerilla(u-huh).. ...chu'ont know(chu'ont know)...better ask somebody n***a(ask 'em).. ...Lil' Turk, Young-n-Thuggin'(be 'dat) +Off Top+(+Off Top+),look(look),look(look)... ...Head-bustin' is in my nature, f**k wit' me,I erase ya Run wit' only the real,'cause fake n***az puts to stay shut All I know is the street projects, bricks, and hallways How to get rid of beef, grab my K' and let it spray Untamed Guerilla, 'bout spinnin' benz,wodie and gettin' it rid of 'ya I was taught that way But n***a get out of order,shoot that b**h in his face Size me up, f**k it n***a, I'm catchin' the case Growin' Out behind mine, can't let no n***a playa me If it gets too much for me I call my n***a Baby We gon' ride n***a, better be ready somebody gon' die n***a We gon' burn 'em up, make his head sizzle Light his block up like City Park ,when it's Christmas Can't miss it we gon' hit him, +Checkmate+ him Give him a straight dome shot b**h n***a get it right 'cause you will get chopped (Hook-Turk 4x) Untamed Guerrilla, Uptown fo' sho' Gettin' full of that raw, Mag Melph-Calliope (Turk) (Look, look, look) n***a I'm Untamed, quik,to-jack a n***a for c**aine When I steal a n***a, it's tha close range Realest they come, never play no game, I bust your a** n***a Fake 'em both'll out, won't last n***a Fearin' nothing, this way, you ain't no bad n***a You better get it right and keep it right 'cause I dress in k**a-Wear, you won't sleep at night Hit yo block when it's dark, sssh** I just might Me and Craig come wit' choppers and you gon' lose your life I'm nothin nice, nothin descent, know you heard about me Soon as the beef start n***a, the guerilla'll come out me And knock you all out, left dead in the scene people fall out That's what happen to you when you got a loud mouth You gon' do something, know I'm talkin 'bout and be about it I'ma shoot somethin, well shoot, I ain't gon' speak about it I'ma hit you in yo dome, blood gon' leak about it Leave you dead on the scene, live n***a, I doubt it (Hook-Turk 4x) Untamed Guerilla, Uptown fo' sho' Gettin' full of that raw, Mag Melph-Calliope (Turk) I'm a lil' n***a feel like a giant wit' a gun Quick to k** n***az 'cause I'm real as they come Got a chopper wit' a drum, I ain't lose yet n***a play if ya want, your life, lose that +It's All On U+ black,tryin' to be hard n***az Spin a ben, bullets flippin', and spinnin' yo dome n***a Thuggin' since pampers, I never was a hoe Spit yo sh** to the flat, leave yo brains on the flo' You know I get's dirty, I'm low down 'cause'n Got eleven under my belt, one more would mean a dozen I'ma type n***a, who really don't give a f**k Ask them n***a my background watch 'em,they tell yo luck I don't give a f**k about,how many n***as you kk**ed Who you can to, n***a your brain can get spilled b**h-a**, p**y-a**, jive-a**-n***a Want the rice at tha Chinese wedding,sissyfied-a**-n***a (Hook-Turk 8x) Untamed Guerrilla, Uptown fo' sho' Gettin' full of that raw, Mag Melph-Calliope