[Lyric] Goon Turf (It's D-Money Baby)

CORSE
I'm on my Goon turf, Yea
I'm on my Goon Turf niga
I'm on my Goon Turf I'm on my Goon Turf
I'm on my Goon Turf, Yea
I'm on my Good Turn nigas
Bith's I'm on my Goon Turf
Snitches, Tricks I'm on my Goon Turf
Mothafuca, find me on my mothafucin Goon Turf


VERSE
I'm on my Goon Turf thats where I swag surf
I'm not a fag sir I'm just faster

Trippin and dippin neva be slippin
Heavily sippin puttin my clip in

They bodies be tippin they comin up missin
Completing my mission no otha decision
Yea, I'm seeing double vision
Now I'm thinkin twice, but I don't give a fuk


It be like rollin dice Goon Face nuthin nice
D-Money has ah price, I want a hunnit thou

On top of ah hunnit mill
I'll keep it on top of ah hunted hill

Tresspass and I'll hunt to kill
Hands blazin gun skills

Keepin it real thats how I feel
Faking the funk will get you jumped

Put in hostpital full of lumps
From the pump you stupid punks

Gettin drunk I'm full of crunk
Any problems I'll pop the trunk

After that I'll slam dunk
Close the trunk and I'm out of there

I figure four like Rick Flare
Every where braids in my hair
Pusy nigas look and stair
I'll break they face with ah chair

I'll lay an ace with the pair
Goon Face Clicc in my lair

Kush in here is breathing air
Ima polar bear with the flow

Feelin hella cold like im in the snow
I got the snow for your nose

Take ah sniff then get froze
Feelin stuck with ya mind doze

In some place then curtins close
Waking up on Goon Turf, you gone get yo self hurt

Bodies left in the dirt, now they taking dirt naps
I'll give ah bith a flirt slap

Inbetween her skirt tap
Skeet skeet and I'm gone

ASAP Ima Goon I'm no bafoon but like baloon
I'm going up neva coming down
In my town I love to clown
I'm hell bound like slim shady

Mess with me and I'll go crazy
Smoke a blunt then feel lazy

Pop pills then feel ravey
Off the bezzle on another level

I swear I think I seen the devil
Ima rebel lookin for some trouble

I'll make it happen on the double
To be rude I'll pop ya bubble

When I'm done you'll turn to rubble
With my team we smoke in huddle

I'm out this world slying in ah shuttle
Then I'm back feelin soo suttle

No rebuttle thats what'll
Happen being non remittle

I'm not committal when I'm in the middle
I like to riddle but just a little

They feelin brittal so I swindle
Anything that comes to mind

Kill ah niga from behind
Pop his wig then make him blind

We be on the grind like all the time
We'll be fine plus Ima shine

And when I shine thats just ah sign
I'm a Soulja game over with the range rover

Twenty twos twenty foes twenty eights
I'm staying even I'm neva odd

I pray to God I'll find ah job
That'll keep me strait with no debate

So don't hate congradulate
Stimulate it with some faith

I'll roll a blunt with the whole eighth
I always come in 1st place

Goon Face there's a face I would'nt waste
Keep it hood undastood

Hollywood like Ima freak
Ima speak on some real shyt put this track on repeat

My bars be killin stars from hella far


Yea, yea, what it do homie


CORSE
I'm on my Goon turf, Yea
I'm on my Goon Turf niga
I'm on my Goon Turf I'm on my Goon Turf
I'm on my Goon Turf, Yea
I'm on my Good Turn nigas
Bith's I'm on my Goon Turf
Snitches, Tricks I'm on my Goon Turf
Mothafuca, find me on my mothafucin Goon Turf