Turn Me up Some - Busta Rhymes
(Yeah), Turn me up some (Redman)
(Busta)F_ck 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 f_ckers
Yeah Yo Yo Yo Yeah
Bust it, I stay rippin' a n_ggah track so hotter than wax yo so tell me why you act so?Yo I max 'cause I make make a n_ggah black 'til it's time to relax yo or 'til you all collapse so
F_ck it it's hardly that the god is gettin' tired you don't wanna say that could catch a cardiac relapse n_ggah (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 that you choose ,..wounds so herendous from frensicsing it to analyzing the bruise blows we never come in singular 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 the sh_t that make you n_ggahs 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 sh_t 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 sh_t 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 yak 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 n_ggah fast like them b_tches with no ass you corny n_ggahs 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 them open with flows I suppose and make them soak in they clothes , keep the sh_t that make them sniff and make them open they nose, got them f_cked up stuck like they strikin' a pose yo,we gainin' weight na it's just my pockets is swole from keepin'n_ggahs wilin' wild they drivin' smackin' the pole (a one two)Yeah, see perhaps while i hold me a stack hater n_ggahsblock holdin' me back yo you fool n_ggahs 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 sh_t 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 b_tch n_ggah frontin' like he ready to scrap, you better off actin' p_ssy 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 , f_ck it, see now we harbor helicopters.....turn the sh_t up, if you and your peoples ain't hearin' me proper I'm sayin'..see you don't know nothing about it
Hook (Chorus)
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