| Song | Untamed Guerrilla |
| Artist | Turk |
| Album | Young and Thuggin' |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Thomas, Virgil | |
| [Turk]Better ask somebody...nigga(nigga)... | |
| Untamed Guerilla(u-huh).....chu'ont know(chu'ont know)...better ask somebody nigga(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 niggaz 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 ridof 'ya | |
| I was taught that way | |
| But nigga get out of order,shoot that bitch in his face | |
| Size me up, f**k it nigga, | |
| I'm catchin' the case | |
| Growin up behind mine, can't let no nigga play me | |
| If it gets too much for me | |
| I call my nigga | |
| BabyWe gon' ride nigga, better be ready somebody gon' die nigga | |
| We gon' burn 'em up, make his head sizzle | |
| Light his block up like | |
| Cid Park,when it's | |
| ChristmasCan't miss it we gon' hit him, + | |
| Checkmate+ him | |
| Give him a straight dog shot | |
| Bitch nigga get it right 'cause you will get chopped[Hook-Turk 4x] | |
| Untamed Guerrilla, | |
| Uptown fo' sho' | |
| Gettin' full of that raw, | |
| Mac Melph- | |
| Calio[Turk](Look, look, look) | |
| Nigga I'm | |
| Untamed, quik,to-jack a nigga for cocaine | |
| When I steal a nigga, it's tha close range | |
| Realest they come, never play no game, | |
| I bust your ass nigga | |
| Fake Boba'll out, won't last nigga | |
| Fearin' nothing, this way, you ain't no bad nigga | |
| You better get it right and keep it right'cause | |
| I dress in | |
| Killa-Wear , you won't sleep at night | |
| Hit cho' pop when it's dark, ssshit | |
| 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 nigga, look, it will 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, plug, don't leak about it | |
| Leave you dead on the scene, live nigga, | |
| I doubt it[Hook-Turk 4x] | |
| Untamed Guerilla, | |
| Uptown fo' sho' | |
| Gettin' full of that raw, | |
| Mac Melph- | |
| Calio[Turk] | |
| I'm a lil' nigga feel like a giant wit' a gun | |
| Quick to kill niggaz 'cause | |
| I'm real as they come | |
| Got a chopper wit' a drum, | |
| I ain't lose yet | |
| Nigga play if ya want, your life, lose that+ | |
| It's All On | |
| U+ black,tryin' to be hard niggaz | |
| Spin a ben, bullets flippin', and spinnin' yo dome nigga | |
| Thuggin' since pampers, | |
| I never was a hoe | |
| Spit yo shit 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 nigga, who really don't give a f**k | |
| Ask them nigga my background watch 'em,they tell yo luck | |
| I don't give a f**k about,how many niggas you kill | |
| Who you can to,nigga your brain can gets spill | |
| Bitch-ass, pussy-ass, jive-ass-nigga | |
| Want the rice at tha | |
| Chinese wedding,sissyfied-ass-nigga[Hook-Turk 8x] | |
| Untamed Guerrilla, uptown fo' sho' | |
| Gettin' full of that raw, | |
| Mac Melph- | |
| Calio |
| zuo qu : Thomas, Virgil | |
| Turk Better ask somebody... nigga nigga... | |
| Untamed Guerilla uhuh..... chu' ont know chu' ont know... better ask somebody nigga ask' em..... | |
| Lil' Turk, | |
| YoungnThuggin' be ' dat | |
| Off Top Off Top, look look, look look...... | |
| Headbustin' is in my nature, f k wit' me, | |
| I erase ya | |
| Run wit' only the real,' cause fake niggaz 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 ridof ' ya | |
| I was taught that way | |
| But nigga get out of order, shoot that bitch in his face | |
| Size me up, f k it nigga, | |
| I' m catchin' the case | |
| Growin up behind mine, can' t let no nigga play me | |
| If it gets too much for me | |
| I call my nigga | |
| BabyWe gon' ride nigga, better be ready somebody gon' die nigga | |
| We gon' burn ' em up, make his head sizzle | |
| Light his block up like | |
| Cid Park, when it' s | |
| ChristmasCan' t miss it we gon' hit him, | |
| Checkmate him | |
| Give him a straight dog shot | |
| Bitch nigga get it right ' cause you will get chopped HookTurk 4x | |
| Untamed Guerrilla, | |
| Uptown fo' sho' | |
| Gettin' full of that raw, | |
| Mac Melph | |
| Calio Turk Look, look, look | |
| Nigga I' m | |
| Untamed, quik, tojack a nigga for cocaine | |
| When I steal a nigga, it' s tha close range | |
| Realest they come, never play no game, | |
| I bust your ass nigga | |
| Fake Boba' ll out, won' t last nigga | |
| Fearin' nothing, this way, you ain' t no bad nigga | |
| You better get it right and keep it right' cause | |
| I dress in | |
| KillaWear , you won' t sleep at night | |
| Hit cho' pop when it' s dark, ssshit | |
| 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 nigga, look, it will 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, plug, don' t leak about it | |
| Leave you dead on the scene, live nigga, | |
| I doubt it HookTurk 4x | |
| Untamed Guerilla, | |
| Uptown fo' sho' | |
| Gettin' full of that raw, | |
| Mac Melph | |
| Calio Turk | |
| I' m a lil' nigga feel like a giant wit' a gun | |
| Quick to kill niggaz ' cause | |
| I' m real as they come | |
| Got a chopper wit' a drum, | |
| I ain' t lose yet | |
| Nigga play if ya want, your life, lose that | |
| It' s All On | |
| U black, tryin' to be hard niggaz | |
| Spin a ben, bullets flippin', and spinnin' yo dome nigga | |
| Thuggin' since pampers, | |
| I never was a hoe | |
| Spit yo shit 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 nigga, who really don' t give a f k | |
| Ask them nigga my background watch ' em, they tell yo luck | |
| I don' t give a f k about, how many niggas you kill | |
| Who you can to, nigga your brain can gets spill | |
| Bitchass, pussyass, jiveassnigga | |
| Want the rice at tha | |
| Chinese wedding, sissyfiedassnigga HookTurk 8x | |
| Untamed Guerrilla, uptown fo' sho' | |
| Gettin' full of that raw, | |
| Mac Melph | |
| Calio |
| zuò qǔ : Thomas, Virgil | |
| Turk Better ask somebody... nigga nigga... | |
| Untamed Guerilla uhuh..... chu' ont know chu' ont know... better ask somebody nigga ask' em..... | |
| Lil' Turk, | |
| YoungnThuggin' be ' dat | |
| Off Top Off Top, look look, look look...... | |
| Headbustin' is in my nature, f k wit' me, | |
| I erase ya | |
| Run wit' only the real,' cause fake niggaz 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 ridof ' ya | |
| I was taught that way | |
| But nigga get out of order, shoot that bitch in his face | |
| Size me up, f k it nigga, | |
| I' m catchin' the case | |
| Growin up behind mine, can' t let no nigga play me | |
| If it gets too much for me | |
| I call my nigga | |
| BabyWe gon' ride nigga, better be ready somebody gon' die nigga | |
| We gon' burn ' em up, make his head sizzle | |
| Light his block up like | |
| Cid Park, when it' s | |
| ChristmasCan' t miss it we gon' hit him, | |
| Checkmate him | |
| Give him a straight dog shot | |
| Bitch nigga get it right ' cause you will get chopped HookTurk 4x | |
| Untamed Guerrilla, | |
| Uptown fo' sho' | |
| Gettin' full of that raw, | |
| Mac Melph | |
| Calio Turk Look, look, look | |
| Nigga I' m | |
| Untamed, quik, tojack a nigga for cocaine | |
| When I steal a nigga, it' s tha close range | |
| Realest they come, never play no game, | |
| I bust your ass nigga | |
| Fake Boba' ll out, won' t last nigga | |
| Fearin' nothing, this way, you ain' t no bad nigga | |
| You better get it right and keep it right' cause | |
| I dress in | |
| KillaWear , you won' t sleep at night | |
| Hit cho' pop when it' s dark, ssshit | |
| 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 nigga, look, it will 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, plug, don' t leak about it | |
| Leave you dead on the scene, live nigga, | |
| I doubt it HookTurk 4x | |
| Untamed Guerilla, | |
| Uptown fo' sho' | |
| Gettin' full of that raw, | |
| Mac Melph | |
| Calio Turk | |
| I' m a lil' nigga feel like a giant wit' a gun | |
| Quick to kill niggaz ' cause | |
| I' m real as they come | |
| Got a chopper wit' a drum, | |
| I ain' t lose yet | |
| Nigga play if ya want, your life, lose that | |
| It' s All On | |
| U black, tryin' to be hard niggaz | |
| Spin a ben, bullets flippin', and spinnin' yo dome nigga | |
| Thuggin' since pampers, | |
| I never was a hoe | |
| Spit yo shit 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 nigga, who really don' t give a f k | |
| Ask them nigga my background watch ' em, they tell yo luck | |
| I don' t give a f k about, how many niggas you kill | |
| Who you can to, nigga your brain can gets spill | |
| Bitchass, pussyass, jiveassnigga | |
| Want the rice at tha | |
| Chinese wedding, sissyfiedassnigga HookTurk 8x | |
| Untamed Guerrilla, uptown fo' sho' | |
| Gettin' full of that raw, | |
| Mac Melph | |
| Calio |