[Turk]
Can ya picture a lil n***a like me straight thug'n
Hotter than fire, hotter than somethin that's in tha oven
Tha G-Code I live by everyday
Bitch n***a outta line, bitch n***a get erased
Like chalkboards
Look here my n***a I mean what I speak
N***a want beef I rip both sides of tha street
I got n***as like Big Woe who would ride wit me (ride wit me)
Tre, Duck and Waldo would ride wit me (ride wit me)
I'm bout beefin, creepin whatever
In any kind of weather act a fool wit the diseal
Brotha and Bear look my n***as be thugged out
Quick to run up in yo house and clear everybody out
Know what I'm talkin bout
You don't better find out
Cause I leave yo folks in all black cryin and whined out
I don't play cousin I give n***as head shots
Not one, a couple of em makin sure that he drop
Look here n***a

[Hook: BG]
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 (back ground)
He been a lil donkey n***a from Uptown
N***a you must not know his backgorund (background)
He been a lil donkey straight from that Nolia Uptown
N***a you must not know his backgorund (background)
He been a lil donkey n***a from Uptown
[Turk]
I'm tried of tellin you n***as bout fuckin wit me
What you think I'm bitch made keep on and you'll see
You could make me go off if u want and get ya issuse
Face be on a picture, relatives gone miss ya
N***a I never talk twice
If a n***a get down bad wit me, imma show em i ain't nothin nice
I ain't gone buck
Imma keep it on tha tuck
Catch cha wit yo head down then I'm jammin you up
You could under-estimate me if you want
And watch how fast yo bitch ass whine up gettin funk
You gone make me pop tha trunk
You gone wish you never did
Fuck givin body shots I'm hittin you in yo wig
Ya under dig
I'm a mutherfuckin murder man (murder man)
Wit tha K in my hand n***a you think that i'm playin
It ain't nothin for me to start sprayin
Cause it's in my blood line I'll leave where you standin

(Hook)

[Turk]
When it come down to that guerilla shit n***a I'm bout it
Spinnin corners, Splittin fades wodie it gets me rowdy
I don't just rap about it my n***a I live it
You could get it twisted if you want you gone get it
Let me burn yea
If you haven't been taught n***a you gone learn yea
Hard head make a soft ass
Didn't yo momma tell u that young n***a
You gotta gun so what n***a my gun bigger
If I'm up wit no stuntin I pull tha trigga
Aim for yo chest or head you die quicker
N***a this young n***a here don't play
Thug'n everyday and I roll wit a K
Don't hesitate I'll blow you away
Have yo family plannin yo funeral in tha way
If you don't want my trouble you betta chill
Learnt this along time I kill or be killed
(Hook)