Bout Whatever - Hot Boys
featuring Young Turk Young Turk: (Verse 1) Fatiuged up full of that dope ready for war Me and Mark wit K's tearing yo station up Baggin' that kill shooting at anythang that's chillin' Wit a hundred rounds..so u know there's gonna be a killin' Better stake yo self in a place we can't see Ramble at night in the evenin' we creep Bout whateva nigga killin niggas like a season Duct tape body snatchin niggas for any reasons You best believe we'z real We too hot and hard to kill Now (?) low as they could we get it how we live Turn the (?) spittin' stainin' witnesses and all Ain't no escapin' choppers gone set it off Lil' Wayne bout that funky shit Leave nigga fire if out of line get rid of quick The.....Magnolia is where I be Where a soulja I leave a nigga stain messin' fo weed (chorus) 1(Turk) --Bout whateva u bout whateva u want we can do it 2(Wayne)--Triggas I ain't and yo station I'mma run through it 3(Turk) --Bout whateva u bout nigga all day and all night 4(Wayne)--Look here man I ain't scared to lose my life *(Turk) --Bout whateva u bout whateva u want we can do it *(Wayne)--Triggas I ain't and yo station I'mma run through it *(Turk) --Bout whateva u bout nigga all day and all night 5(Wayne)--eah..man I ain't scared to lose my life (Verse 2) The young head busta Eliminating niggas like nuttin' Fifty shots I release hit yo block head bustin' Turk and Wayne the youngest of the squad with the ride Magnolia I represent til I die thats no lie Infered beams chest head shots I'm givin'
Artist: Hot Boys
Title: Bout Whatever