| Turf Stories
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| Bout the golden childs
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| Bitch-ass Nigga
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| I thought you knew we run this motherfucker
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| Turf Stories
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| We tell turf Stories
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| Turf Stories
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| We tell turf Stories
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| We tell the story
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| Turf Stories
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| We tell turf Stories
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| Said you
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| Don’t really wanna fuck around with us
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| Jack a fool, remenis and capture us
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| To all y’all bitch-ass Niggas what’s up
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| Slow down a little bit innocent
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| Plus a little bit of that
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| Time to rip some good shit
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| Make 'em scrap
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| To my hat, to the back
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| I’m loadin' my shit
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| Start up the bus
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| Aim at everything livin' and movin'
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| Cause I don’t give a fuck
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| My turf
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| And it ain’t to be fucked with
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| We run this
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| Got no time for no bullshit
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| Nigga you heard it
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| Check it out
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| You get some rounds
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| A quarter ounce
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| No doubt
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| Another day for this paper round
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| Shut your mouth
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| And peep what I tell ya about
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| It’s a drout on the turf in the damn shown herb
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| But I got mo' butter than Miss Butterworf
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| Through your turf and we’re servin' to work
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| Ice Cream can’t be seen
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| Pineapples and apple
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| Get your rifles
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| I cause a hassle
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| Fuck the fortune and fame
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| Got me rings and chains
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| You on my Turf, young Nigga
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| This my hood and this my gang
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| We tell the story
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| Turf Stories
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| We tell turf Stories
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| What am I
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| Automatic weapons pumped in
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| It ain’t there, now they gone
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| Nigga, would that be wrong
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| Dippin' relocated
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| Hopin' we get away
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| Hopin' they won’t see my face
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| To catch another case
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| Me and Mac Shawn higher that motherfucker
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| Poppin' on the bomb
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| Dip the stick and now homie it’s on
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| Motherfuckers gettin' money
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| Livin' like king
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| Kill a motherfucker just for my dream
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| Now what I mean
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| You see what we mean, Nigga
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| This game ain’t funny
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| Cause we smash the sunguns
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| And take they money
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| On the turf we keep it runnin' like an avenue
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| Get gettin' revenals
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| We ride Benzes and old schools
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| Now what the fuck am I supposed to do
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| Stop sellin' Coca
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| Quit mackin' and rappin'
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| To all my Mob Niggas
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| Pull your gats and start cappin'
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| (BOOM, BOOM, BOOM, BOOM, BOOM)
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| We tell the story
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| Turf Stories
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| We tell turf Stories
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| Tell my do you hear me
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| Turf Stories
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| We tell turf Stories
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| The Mack 1-twicer
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| The M-1-dozen
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| The 9 mm
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| The .45 fever
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| We midnight servers
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| We make believers
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| ]From Vallejo to Oakland
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| We keep on smokin'
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| ]From Long Beach to Compton
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| We keep on stompin'
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| For our turf, I know it hurts
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| I know we put in work
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| We do dirt
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| Motherfuckers to come around here
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| Gettin' pimped, back slapped and jerked
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| Ha, ha
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| They hear us on the streets
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| They don’t worry bout us
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| Cause me and my homeboys don’t give a fuck
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| That’s the way it’s supposed to go
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| (Way it’s supposed)
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| That’s the way it’s supposed to go
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| (Way it’s supposed)
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| Crack peels, weed hot
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| Sherm regulate to make paper
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| That’s how we make our paper everyday
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| Gankin' Niggas for a fulltime hobby
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| This lifestyle that I live is a fulltime hobby
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| For all the fame and glory
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| The rap wanna step
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| Born never to take no shit from no Nigga
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| Fuck everybody (Everybody)
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| It’s like I’m born everyday
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| Each and every way
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| The way that we tend to do it like this (like this)
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| Nigga
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| We tell the story
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| Turf Stories
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| We tell turf Stories
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| We tell the story
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| Turf Stories
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| Motherfuckin' turf Stories
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| We tell the story
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| Turf Stories
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| We tell turf Stories
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| Tell me do you hear me
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| I hear you man
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| Yeah yo
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| When you fantasize of takin' lives
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| Bangin' and born to be
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| Exoted callin' shots
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| Like a boss in his hogs (Boss in his hogs)
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| When they likin' and they mackin'
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| Niggas actin' infront (Actin' infront)
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| But we dumb, steady bluffin'
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| And they touchin' us not (Touchin' us not)
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| When the seas known to freeze
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| At the sound of shot (Sound of a shot)
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| We run 'em out
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| Once they Glock fell down at the spot
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| (Down at the spot)
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| You missed the whole juice
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| Once gettin' the boot
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| I be rude cause they swooped up a? |
| (?)
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| Like it’s you thought it’s new
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| Cute bitches and coupes
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| When the truth we movin' huge
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| With or without Snoop (Without Snoop)
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| We get loose like dogs
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| Heavin' scrabble and beat
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| Eatin' Niggas it they think
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| They can challenge with me (Challenge with me)
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| We put it down for the glory
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| We tellin' turf stories
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| We tellin' stories
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| We tellin' turf stories
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| We tell the story
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| Turf Stories
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| We tellin' turf Stories
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| We tell the story
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| Outro:
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| Tray Deee the beast
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| Mac Shawn and Daz |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Turf Stories , by - Daz Dillinger. Song from the album Who Ride Wit Us Vol 1, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп