Kenny Turnup - Young Part 1 lyrics

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Kenny Turnup - Young Part 1 lyrics

Since a youngin' I was ill with it real wicked Tell them other n***as deal with it We went and got a sack from the [?] gang Now the lines outside our show look like the soul train Swear to God we up next you better recognize They telling lies we step inside weapons hide Oh Lord please forgive me for my sins again I never claimed that I was innocent What do you need to get you served like this is Wimbledon And why do all my women friends Spill henney on my Timberland's I don't know but that chopper sound like a drum roll Or the Jehovah witness at your front door I'm just joking these woman love me like I'm Hulk Hogan Sipping lean got me living life in slow motion Pops said he proud and that's a major plus Cause coming up I watched him grind to get that paper up So I got to return the favor Get so rich that we can burn the paper I feel like Arnold Schwarzenegger in the Terminator When I face goodie I think I'm Ace Boogie Real with it until the day I'm gone I'm a still k** it And since a youngin' I was ill with it real wicked Tell them other n***as deal with it We went and got a sack from the [?] gang Now they fiending for the raps like it's some c**aine Black Album blasted in the back ground If you disrespecting all you hear is "Man down" Just a young black kid hailing from the BX I'm feeling like we next three tec's at your V-necks (man down) Yet again you must respect me like the president I represent the n***as who ain't make it out my residence A cold city but I'm balling like I scold fitty I'm bopping out through Harlem like I know Diddy Yeah we off the sour like I'm back home Working on my bars he in the car with that black chrome That sound wild that's just the life we living now 6 Series on the VeriSigner with my windows down Breeze blowing trees blowing they be like He go in keep flowing I be like It's too easy I'm free throwing If a n***a try me I Debo him and then keep going Wow I feel like Hova it's over I swear You ain't got to hold it you know that its real And if you know us you know that we here Real with it until the day I'm gone I'm a still k** it And since a youngin' I was ill with it real wicked Tell them other n***as deal with it We went and got a sack from the [?] gang Now they .. Look feel like I lost my religion like way too long ago Feel like a lame because barely know how to roll My boy got four or five 9's he would ride with two Oo I had the Lord on my side Yeah it's back to business I guess They make that hammer snap back like a Mitchel and Ness I got like 5 shawty's and I'm benching the rest See I'm just trying to live like I got sentenced to d**h She sending me text you sending me threats Its quiet for that I don't respect you I'm writing her back She mine now I throw her right in my bag I'm on the go I'm sipping slow I got a pint of that act

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