Turk Yes We Do Lyrics
            (feat. Hot Boys And Mack 10)
        
            [Lil Wayne talking]
            (Lets go, f___ wit me)
            Weezy We n____, lets go, oh oh oh oh, do it, do it
            HB's n____, we run tha streets n____,lets go(oh, oh)
            We run tha streets n____(oh, oh, uh ha oh) Weezy We my n____(oh, oh)
            HB's dawg(oh, oh, uh ha, oh)lets go(oh, oh,)lets go(oh,oh)
            What you know n____(oh, oh)What you know about tha streets,
            n____ what you know, huh what you know, look, look, listen
        
            [Lil Wayne]
            I'm like a dry rubber wit tight p____, ya can't f___ wit me
            An if ya try, I'm bustin' get it I'm bustin'
            You n____s don't amount to nothin' & me, I'm top notch boy
            Any problems I c___, 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 & s___
            While I'm out drinkin' wit tha squad like I ain't did tha s___
            I really hope ya click come back for revenge & s___
            I'll make bullets drop on ya block like pidgeon s___
            A n____ duct tape ya ????? don't get me p___ed
            Put hollow tips in clips like chips in dip
            b____ n____ here could flip tha script, ya not built for dat
            Ya not soldiers, ya get killed for dat
            I'll c___ & pop one in you cattle, push your filta back
            An n____s respect tha shots, make 'em tilt your hat(what you)
        
            [Chorus]
            You don't want no trouble n____ - yes we do
            Come on tell tha truth n____ - man yes we do
            An you don't want no beef n____ - yes we do
            Come on tell tha truth n____ - man yes we do
            You don't wanna hustle n____ - yes we do
            Come on tell tha truth n____ - man yes we do
            An you don't want no drama n____ - yes we do
            Come on tell tha truth n____ - man yes we do
        
            [B.G.]
            My name still B.G., we it's said it rang a bell
            In rich neighborhoods, middle class hoods, & jails
            I'm a street n____, sold ounces of crack cocaine
            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 killin' 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 s___ I'm talkin' my n____, I'm still livin'
            If any n____ want it, can get it wit no problem
            All these n____s playin' but me, I come to stop it
        
            [Chorus]
        
            [Turk]
            I don't play n____
            Better watch what ya say n____
            Cause I f___ up ya day n____
            Wit this K n____, I gets very low down
            Give a f___ about a n____, hit 'em wit fifty rounds
            I'm from uptown, young & thuggin' since I was small
            Grew up around killas, hung wit tha big dawgs
            n____ 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____s get it
            Keep it on a tuck, nobody know who did it
            No evidence, no witness, you just a__ed out
            Busta a__ n____, 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____
        
            [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____, 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____es blood runnin' like douches
            I'm bout murda, murda, dope, dope, leave b____ n____s no hope
            Don't need a red beam cause we sight 'em wit tha scope
            Yeah you talk that s___, then grab a gun n____
            But if Mack call tha shot, it's good as done n____
            Cause tha base from tha fo' fo' be bangin' like a drum
            An it's cash Money blood, so f___ where you from n____
        
            [Chorus (2X)]
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