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around my place you will get bust
Time and to time, they be playing my nerve
Time and to time, they be playing my nerve
Shut up when come around my turf 
I

turf like I'm a bad dawg
Rad dawg no cap I took it and I threw it like a grad dawg
Mothafuck ya fam dawg, she fuckin for a gram dawg
You Fuckin with

to toe 'cos I'm claiming the turf
Cos this is my craft don't step on my team yo
Cos I'm a start kicking it like Ronaldinho
And get down to business

I'm at war, just me and myself
A battle for turf in a personal hell
Gangland violence
On my mental health
Drive-bys in my mind
The victim is self
Who

in the way
Turf stomping in these Balis while I'm out In Cali
Oh you're loafing and you're holding caught him in the alley
You ain't putting in no work

I don't know where we been at but uh
It's time to-rise and shine
Ooo-whee, y'all killin it out here, we killin it

Aye!

Zees, zees, zees, zees
All

the dirt
Salinas California's what I claim as my turf
Coke flippers in flip flops and ball shorts
Who had to jump in the game and give up the sports
I used

Stayed down that's work put him in the ground play hard turf
Thinking on the side aww that's my baby shout out to the crying ladies
All up in your face

Know Mi Got Mi Girlfren But A 1 & Move (Mi Wah Fi Gi Yuh 1 & Move)

 

Gal Weh Mi Touch Dem Wah Tie Knots

Fly Out Dem Wah Fly Back Seh Mi Real ...

This

saline
If y'all pussys, keep on chasing me
I'll back out, in a Mercedes, ayy
I don't fuck with 
Cause he thinks, he's a winner
In reality, your a looser

turf, I start drivin' the boat
They not really slidin', they just like to boast
He like to talk, he get killed for a post
Drip when I walk, bitch, you

eatin the dirt
I stayed in your turf, bitch, I kick your face in the side of the curb
Fuck you
I do the motion and I'm roastin
By the sun, got dreads just

they want to see me
Or with a four letter bid in the f e ds
Why these people hate beat the hell out of me
Im just a under privileged nigga from them

be seen by writing lines...this game is open I need closure so I’m going out firing, Kobe Lebronin Peyton or Bettis on the Bus chasing this lettuce,

Fergus
We had george
Wunt a touc5h many turfs
If it wasnt for manager & da tugs
Gimmy a chance 
To lay my verse
And I'll nyame it like famish dogs
Is all

you move when you come from the bottom
Pour out a wap and then drink from the bottle
Guess imma villan if we not common
Bish imma villain

Lil bad bih

he can't brake bread he fake
If i make ten bags watch me split it like moses
Split it like this and that
This and that
Bringing out flicks and that

We gon be passing through like savages got sure
We passing out this venom, most definitely
Would there be 5-0s in the hood probably
Kush got me warmed

in the dirt
Cause the stupid nigga, thought he step on my turf
If I catch a nigga lackin', put him on the shirt
Now he on the news, like, bitch, I

to give her manjoti
Nigga talkin shit, pull choppa out, he dead, Saitoti
Big weave on the goonies head, we had to push it back
I've been riding solo, all

turf
This is my gift and my curse
You pussy I'll lift up your skirt (I'll lift it)
He say he gone murk me (Huh, huh)
But what in the fuck makes you think

the illest emcee
They trying to figure out why I got girls in my sheets
My mama telling me that I should use my degree
I told her, I want the whole stash

and she sweet
Eat her out twice
I wake up
and I got the munchies
Bought her some ice
Don't matter the price
I'm in the cut
Doing drugs like a junkie
(Doing

me extra if she pull up late
Don't f*** with you
Don't f*** with him them boys got p**** traits
I ain't no Trick you ain't my main h** b**** stay out