What You Think All the Guns Is For? Truck Turner

{*sound of engine being started and revved as vehicle pulls off*}

"My click airtight" -] Mobb Deep {*1}

[Truck Turner]
Yeah, Truck Turner baby {*1}
Uh-huh, check it out

Fuck these niggas on? Dope or dog food
Done caught me, in the wrong mood
I'm squeezin off, for real live
Then they bust shots, and it's on dude
You face this? Wrong move
Use your head, come on fool
Truck Turner, with mob rule
Wanna feel it? It's on Dukes
Think it can't happen?
Ha-hah, you can get it, keep yappin
I'mma start clappin..
.. in a minute, niggas actin
What you talkin? Yo keep that
When it comes to beef I gets off
The meat rack, you seen this gun here?
You sure you peeped that?
Never sleep that, put TWO
Up in your kneecap, he's holdin
I see that, pull out first
And squeeze, leave an impact
You hear me, your shine?
Come up off that, like ? titties
You soft black, wanna front that?
The line? You crossed that
Baseball bat, your jaw cracked
Didn't want to, you forced that
Now lost that, I got that
Try to come back, I shot at
Bust three times, KLACK KLACK KLACK
Bust three more, KLACK KLACK KLACK
Now you askin - where the drugs at?
You thuggin? Now stop that