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Turk - Amped Up lyrics
Step in the club with my air force ones
 In the back of my bub, I got Air Force drones
 Full of that red, white, and blue I'm amped up
 Fake buckin' if you want, you gone get stamped up
 You gone get these ten in a halves all in yo face
 We gone take it outside and you gone be a case
 You gettin' ya grace won't live another day
 I take this time to fault, time to shoot off your way
 Ain't worried bout the charge 'cause I got the dream team
 Money, power, respect lil' nigga feel me
 I'm a soldier 5'11 from Magnolia
 Look, don't talk I'll show ya
 You with yo boys, look I'm by myself
 You talkin' noise, look that's bad for your health
 Look, that's no good, can't do from the hood
 We don't roll like that
 Homie out of order, homie get it crackin'
 You full of that red, white, and blue and you amped up
 Homie buckin' if he want, homie get stamped up
 You full of that absolut you amped up
 Homie buckin' if he want, homie get stamped up
 If you full of that henny and you amped up
 Homie buckin if he want, homie get stamped up
 You done had one too many and you amped up
 Homie buckin if he want, homie get stamped up
 I tote gats, got stacks, stay in all black
 Hope that you that I'm quick to bust back
 Sell crack, flip that, sometimes I jack
 Real niggaz I run with dog bitches I smack
 Dog hoes, wear bauds, tee's and ree's
 Do shows, blow joe's, weed indeed
 Hit dro's, spit flow, represent that three
 Break bread, bitch no, gets nothin' from me
 Fucc with Annie, off Second indeed
 'Bout my fatty, nicca cheese and cream
 Fuck my daddy, he did nothin' for me
 Just bought a caddy, put it on 23's
 I'm a stunna, a repper, look I'm ballin' bitchTurk - Amped Up - http://motolyrics.com/turk/amped-up-lyrics.html
 Secondline hot stepper, shot callin' bitch
 On fire like pepper just lovin' the shit
 Out of line, I'ma check ya, straight punish ya bitch
 I ain't stuntin' out for real, I'm quick to kill
 I ain't fuccin' on the real, I'm slangin' that steal
 Nicca trip get flipped, when they fuccin' with turk
 Spend a ben in the whip, leave ya dick in the dirt
 You full of that red, white, and blue and you amped up
 Homie buckin' if he want, homie get stamped up
 You full of that absolut you amped up
 Homie buckin' if he want, homie get stamped up
 If you full of that henny and you amped up
 Homie buckin if he want, homie get stamped up
 You done had one too many and you amped up
 Homie buckin if he want, homie get stamped up
 Look shit don't stop at all, I'm still stuntin'
 I know you gone let me ball and get money
 Long as I got it, I'ma floss, nigga respect
 You wanna know how much my diamonds cost, then forget it
 Kenoe, that's my nigga that's my nagga
 Drop the load on me, and I'm back shinin'
 Doin' it, I'm doin' it real big
 You thought I was gone let it all go nigga shit
 I'm ready for How I'm livin', come pay me a visit
 My house half a mill, all my cars kitted
 Black bent, black jag, black H2
 Black coat, with a 750 Suzuki
 My life lovely, beautiful, marvelous
 Niggaz wishin' they was in these 10 and halves but
 Nigga get you like I got me
 Homie fuck a handout, homie hustle if you want eat
 You full of that red, white, and blue and you amped up
 Homie buckin' if he want, homie get stamped up
 You full of that absolut you amped up
 Homie buckin' if he want, homie get stamped up
 If you full of that henny and you amped up
 Homie buckin if he want, homie get stamped up
 You done had one too many and you amped up
 Homie buckin if he want, homie get stamped up









