Turk Young Turk - It's In Me Lyrics

1-When I start to spray
Clear the way ducking shots
Cause once my gun c___
I then aim and pop
Im a donkey n____, look here a untamed guirrella
Wilder than willa TC representer
Known for spending big spitting about 50
Plus Im quick to ride and give it to you b____es
A low down n____
Always have always will
Uptown n____, young and thuggin,
Ready to kill
In my blood and my veins be the way that I be
All I know is killin
Murder, drama, no peace
Lil n____ 19 got off the porch early
I don did it all believe that ya heard me
n____ who like testing ya nuts dont ya do it
I dont hesitate especially if ya blew it
Ya set I run through it like a mad man
Dont think I wont do it
Leave ya mama sad man
Chrous: Its in me my n____ to be the thug dat I be
Its in me my n____ to wear beagats on rollies
Its in me my n____ to wear T's, Baud's, and Ree's
Its in me my n____, its in my n____ (2x)
2-Its in my blood stream whodie to be the n____ that I am
Tought gats, flips hats, take a n____ from his fam
Nothing but streets s___ is all a n____ know
Knocking you off your feet quick is all a n____ know
Drive bys and pull ups Im prepared anyday
Thugging as usual I do that everyday
b____ n____s get roasted if they not from round my way
In the middle of the Quarters in one of them hallways
Quick to steal ya look Im real I aint fake
Give ya a__ a murder scene in the middle of yellow tape
Put a hole in ya thinking cap
You wont be thinkin no more
n____ you'll be put to nap
A young n____ play it raw raw
And X your b____ a__ out
Me and my n____ Rack quick to run up in yo house
f___ it I goes out cause its in me my n____
When its a c__e drought I told em send me my n____
Chrous:
3-Im the one they talking about
Original hotboy, lil Turk n____
Run up and get shot boy
With a long gun, a K with rounds in it
n____ show that ya done
When Im spinning or grillin
None stop cousin that chopper a fool yea
Get a n____ mind right thats what it do yea
Blood and brains all over the streets
Is what ya see n____ f___ing with me
Ill do you something awful
Split ya s___ real deep
Close casket what ya have
Front row for ya peeps
I gear up in black
Somebody dying tonight
Look load up the Mac
Its time to ride tonight
Im disguised like a woman
Mask over my face
Gloves on my hands
Look no evidence for the case
Look thats how its gotta be done
Did smart and smooth
If you dont want trouble
n____ betta be cool
Chrous: (til the end)

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