Added: Jan 30, 2010

From: TurkBeezy

Duration: 4:31

Turk Beezy : Beef Part 35 mixtapes available if you want one send $5 to P. O. Box 81, Uniontown, Alabama to Christopher Bell....... Receive it back within 1-2 weeks guaranteed..... Lyrics:Beef Nigga that's what you want, tell you now that you really dont, this aint a test and it aint a game, better remember the damn name, I'll fuck your dame and collect the change and leave your whole heart reckless man, I'm so for real bout what I say, come see me on any day, pull out your gun and let's play, gone and watch how the chopper spray, Turk Beezy on his own tip, gone and pick up your lip, if your a problem then I'll solve you, jump yo ass and straight mall you, if you want it I'll call you, best believe I'm gone scall you, niggas hating and so fake, wishing now they can relate, sorry partner it's to late, better pick another date, when I'm old and washed up, even in my sleep I'll prop up, saying shit so proper, and money is a thing I get alot of, fake niggas think real shit, fuck niggas get a real bitch, the real niggas gone feel this and pussy gone drip on finger tips, its over flowing like hot lava, call me the new Esta lo ta cuz even in Mexico they'll follow a nigga that's getting a lot of dollars, my words aint just glib, this is how I really live, im so ascertain to my destination, derived with niggas that's player hating, they wish they were making, what I'm making, trying to dwindle the conversation, but their bemoan keeps elevating, deep in their hearts their elucidating on how imma be reincorporated, with my past dreams of dollar making, even tough I keep accommodating, so profuse towards helping you out, im the future that's no doubt, Nigga keep hating by my side, im the future thats no doubt, niggas keep hating by my side, blow this bitch outside your house, out your park and speaker bound, best and still underground, catch a pass and up now, go a slam dunk like we found, a spot to throw this bitch high, the attire it stay fly, and numbers continue to pass by as i mature everyday, learn from life and sweet decay, tougher in my mind state and super serious about gun play, i pray to God i make it high, no real friends just have I, me, myself, and a reply, from God that shows me my next ply, action to take in each step, this motion holder we be stelt, and push higher as we felt, we should have taking another step, but God has blessed me verbally my words have been deservingly, the best thats stated and heard of me, fuck wanting to be real i deserve to be, on your radio or track player, i'm the number 1 denomorator, with money as high as an elevator, and thoughts that seem to exert a player, yeah fuck your bitch and lick my jock, M16 will surly pop, knock you off with the sawed-off shot, and leave you spread like a water drop, have no love for the same gender, mix and stir like a damn blender, pore it over in december have you thinking its a cold winter, not summer but hot as hell, locked down like the devils cell, spit fire and inhale the real disease like im sick of stale, fake ass statements that people make, i'm a monster in his worst state, a killer mind with gun play, that will make husan shake in his grave, close to me you wish you was, another number i push above, if you was real as i was, you wouldn't be fake as hair on a turtle dove, I see life as an option play, i chose to run it everyday, could pass it away anyday but rather sit and continue to pray, for better time in this hard life, in battle time i earned strips, not real to you but still nice, to the females with the water pipe, bust that thang wide open, soothe the body just like lotion, battle time i got the potion, and words have already been spoken, open your ears and listen close, so damn high like an overdose, so against who oppose, and contact a nigga like I'm posting, the scores on the score board, surfing like a surf board, not a damn altoid but being fake is a viod, so i stay away from you, i just do what i do, the best way that i do, i get into what i pres sue, on this shit i spit so ligit, to the numbers that i really do spit, fuck your bitch she can take all of this, you know just what i motherfucking spit

Channel: Music

Tags: turk beezy  beef part 3  uniontown alabama  dallas texas  fort worth  the future  best underground rapper alive  lil wayne  tha joker 


Rating: 5.0' max='5' min='1' numRaters='5' rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#overall ( ratings)    Views: 584    Comments: 13

beautiful5212 Says:

Jan 30, 2010 - nice

iTbeCmbProductions Says:

Jan 30, 2010 - good ryhmin nigga just need some better quality

ChrisBezzy2010 Says:

Jan 31, 2010 - Keep it up TURK!!!

MRAKADAB055 Says:

Feb 13, 2010 - nigga u gud but need sum betta quality ima intoduce u 2 my freinds so they can see ur vids n bring u sum more fame

nickNbeezy Says:

Feb 13, 2010 - I c u homie.

SantinoTheTruth Says:

Feb 14, 2010 - Check out my music, im da future nigga

TurkBeezy Says:

Feb 18, 2010 - Better Quality Version Of this Song Above

loudkupo Says:

Feb 28, 2010 - ????

386Deltona Says:

Mar 15, 2010 - u should put ur music on iTunes

TurkBeezy Says:

Mar 15, 2010 - Thanks bru im working up to that.... I gotta get out of high school first tho but more music is coming soon

ChrisBezzy2010 Says:

Mar 18, 2010 - One of the only good rappers I still see alive........ Keep doing your thang Turk

officialhbc Says:

Mar 18, 2010 - I Love this!!!

mark77meez Says:

Mar 19, 2010 - damn man u raping out de ass