[Turk (verse 1)]
  Met this bitch named Kitty - around-the-way bitch
  A nasty hoe that every nigga done hit
  But it's cool, though
  I'm in it to use the hoe
  To hook me up with her brother - get the dope and the coke
  You know (uh-huh), brother-in-law-type shit
  Get cool with the nigga then you know I'm all in
  Now he breakin' me off, then put me on my feet
  But I got this funny feelin' that the nigga playin' me
  Ten ounces a week - all the shit at my house
  I'ma play it like he playin' - know what I'm talkin' about?
  I ain't givin' him shit - my nigga, do somethin'
  Heard he was a hoe, so he ain't gon' do nothin'
  Kitty say I'm down bad, so I smacked the bitch
  She ran upstairs and got on the phone quick
  and called her brother, and now he pissed off
  What would you do? What would you do, dog?
    [Turk (verse 2)]
  Nigga done plotted
  Broke in my crib tryin' to get me - I'm in the closet
  Hopin' and prayin' that they don't find me
  I got a thirty-eight with only two bullets in it
  Two niggas - What I'ma do? I gotta think quickly
  Should I run and try to get away?
  Should I stay? Try to shoot both of 'em in the head or the legs?
  Man, I'm all fucked up, stuck like chuck, dog
  And these niggas really tryin' to bust me up, dog
  I swear, if I live through this
  Her brother and his boy gon' get killed for this
  And I put that on everything - you can believe that
  Gon' get all of these bullets - they gotta bleed for that
  Playin' with me? Uh-uh, I ain't havin' it
  On the for rizneal, I ain't havin' it
  Stupid bitches ain't even check the closet
  I'ma start ridin'
  What would you do?
    [Turk (verse 3)]
  Let my mommy and my brother see the car for the day
  Not thinkin' these niggas gon' run up with the K
  Lookin' for me - talkin' 'bout I owe them somethin'
  Now if they want to, they could whack moms and my brother
  in broad daylight - these niggas playin' it raw
  Handlin' my folks with the gun in the car
  On that dope, so you know that they don't give a fuck
  Make one false move, and you know you're stuck
  My people scared as hell all because of me
  All of these niggas for the last past week
  And they tired of waitin', and they wan' do somethin'
  Either they get they n's or they gon' shoot somethin'
  I gotta do somethin' real real fast
  Before it's too late, and I hear that gun blast
  Can't happen like that
  What would you do?
  What would you do if that happened to you?