Turn Me Up Some

歌詞

Yeah Turn me up some Redman Busta Fuck goin'on Yo Uncle Darren What up brother Yeah, Yeah Flipmode See we got a whole we got a gift wrapped package for you mother fuckers Yeah Yo Yo Yo Yeah Bust it I stay rippin' a niggah track so hotter than wax yo so tell me why you act so Yo I max 'cause I make make a niggah black 'til it's time to relax yo or 'til you all collapse so Fuck it it's hardly that the god is gettin tired you don't wanna say that could catch a cardiac relapse niggah what the god is back see you don't want nothing no matter how you react blows to black and blue you frontin' ya back choose whatever the route th at you choose ,..wounds so herendous from frensicsing it to analyzing the bruise blows we never come in they commin' in twos my crew be startin' the ruckus once I give them the cues to blast from the triggers that'll bust from all of my dudes,..be t he shit that make you niggahs run up outta ya shoes we make you back down havin' the facts down with all the noise we be makin' you could even see the shit on the news (word up) See you don't know nothing about it Turn me up some Yo the heat from off the street'll burn you up some the shit i'm sure to spit'll hurt you up some i'm sayin', but you don't know nothing about it Turn me up some I drink a fifth of and url it up some ,Yo just bang it in the truck and turn it up some i'm sayin now watch me dead a niggah fast like them bitches ass you corny niggahs low class Yo, I flash on them then I go and smash couple a hoes and then splash on them flickin' a 'lil ash on them from the blunt we smokin keep a chick chokin got the open with flows I suppose and make them soak in they clothes keep the shit that make them sniff and make them open they nose got them fucked up stuck like they strikin' a pose yo we gainin' weight na it's just my pockets is swole from keepin'niggahs wilin wild they drivin' smackin the pole (a one two)Yeah see perhaps while i hold me a stack hater niggahsblock holdin' me back yo you fool niggahs plottin gainst the god best be holdin' a strap cause how we commin' through you know it's a rap Move with a crew of guerilla dudes who know when to clap or blow some shit from off of the earth or the face of the map yo so take that once we give it to you ain't no fakin' a jack It's funny how you find your face in a trap little bitch niggah frontin' like he ready to scrap you better off actin' pussy tryna gimmie a DAT Stayin' focus on fulfillin a dream the way we spark up and spit a fire the flame probably killin' your team fuck it, see now we harbor helicopters turn the shit up if you and your peoples ain't hear in' me proper I'm sayin'..see you don't know nothing about it Hook Turn me up some Yo, the heat from of the street will burn you up some So you don't know nuthin about it Turn me up some I'm sayin But you don't know nuthin about it barking Turn me up some Yo, I drink a fith of yack and hurl it up some Yo, just bang it in the truck and turn it up some I'm sayin im sayin I'm sayin I'm sayin I'm sayin