Tina Turner

Woke up in the morning, grabbed my strap because I need it

You never seen a body so don't ask me why I keep it

Dawg ass hoes wanna get rich off **** semen

I don't trust a soul, shit get old, I got reasons

I rep just three letters in the front like a Beamer

I rip through your city with a K, I'm Katrina

I always end up lonely every time I feel I need 'em

What love gotta do with it? R.I.P. to Tina

I was knee-high when I seen a **** feel that iron

See my partna die, ever since, I been out my mind

Thugging in the streets, I got lost, now I'm feeling blind

George Bush lied when he said, "No child left behind"

Oh, I can't feel no more

This shit get cold but I still won't fold

I clutch a stove 'cause the beef never froze

The streets no joke, I hope my kids never know

Yeah, I just wanna stack my paper up and make a hundred mill

Free all of my dawgs behind that wall, I know how you feel

I done seen some shit'll make the realest **** drop a tear

Stuck up in my head, the reason why I pop these fucking pills

It be do or die, eat or starve when you in the field

I gave you a loan, you shitted on me, damn, that's how you feel

I was really on it by my lonely, tryna get a kill

I don't want new homies, **** phony, that's just how I feel

Oh, I can't feel no more

This shit get cold but I still won't fold

I clutch a stove 'cause the beef never froze

The streets no joke, I hope my kids never know

Oh-oh-oh

Oh, oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh

Oh-oh-oh

Oh, oh-oh-oh, oh-oh, no-no-no

Oh-oh-oh

Oh, oh-oh-oh, oh, no-no

Oh-oh-oh

Oh, oh-oh-oh, oh, no-no-no-no

I always end up lonely every time I feel I need 'em

What love gotta do with it? R.I.P. to Tina

I always end up lonely every time I feel I need 'em

What love gotta do with it? R.I.P. to Tina