Hook:
Step to me fool
Have your head get broke
Got you lying on the pavement
Had you thinking it's a joke
You got me feeling like a king
I got you looking like a chump
Snapping Turtle Crew gonna put you in the dump
Put you in the dump, put you put you in the dump, Snapping Turtle Crew gonna put you in the dump (x2)
Verse 1:
In all my years on the streets
I've never had none defeats
I always preemptively deploy my 'leets
My boys, my right and left wielding gats like they ain't no heft
Expendable, dependables without him I'm bereft
Other gangs come up to me speak with none respect
Seems to me they're always asking for a bullet in the head
Six thousands years of human civilizations
Conquering commies and taming gods creations
For all time spent, spent in prayer spent rapt
We've always used the same savage methods to get past
But in all that time it's seem we've been
Unable to develop a better method wherein we settle our disputes
Or make d** around without morality coming to coming sound
Well now it's clear for every urban collusion
To see that gang violence is logical conclusion
[Hook]
Verse2:
Grew up on the streets in the Wynnehood
Went to school and I learned good
Made a squad smoked some of that good good
Dropped out of school, but I'm the smartest go the hardest
Make the biggest bucks
Give the least worries
My english teacher probably just worried
I don't worry
I'm a smart rapper when I k** I bury
I k** people that insult my crew
If you flinging words imma k** you too
Said an eye for an eye make the whole blind
But if you're dead you can't k** me
So I show no mercy
Even if you're old or nursing
My guns are bursting
Bow! Bow! On your face
One time a dodo insulted me
So I k**ed his entire race
Made some clothes out of its skin
Versace. Versace. The clothes were Versace
I made dodo clothes, and they were Versace
[Hook]
Outro