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