Murda Mook Turn it Up текст песни, слова песни Turn it Up Murda Mook & T-Rex n Nym Lo
Murda Mook - Turn it Up
feat. T-Rex n Nym Lo
I don't let none of these niggas 'round me
Nothing, let none of these niggas rob me
Man I'm goons on deck
I dare you, one of you act roudy
I dare you, one of you act roudy
We about to turn it up
We gon turn it up and let it off in this motherfucker
We gon turn it up and let it off in this motherfucker
We about to turn it up
We gon turn it up and let it off in this motherfucker
We gon turn it up and let it off
We about to turn it up
Be my new Speedy through heater 2
Run up on us, calm when one of those hammers is comin' out
Peek-a-boo, the K-lin always on deck, you see it's true
Play ball and ball tough and I bet I put 3 in you
Ratchet, packet, Louie V jacket
Chain on to match it, man I'm all about my fashion
Bad broad, dull skin with the model chic
Me and Murda Mook in the club havin' a bottle race
Men all when none of you niggas 'round me
You do is play tough but y'all softer than down it
Shirt Mac style, I'm hangin' 'em off the balcony
I'm big in this town clown, a few ain't heard about me
Haters come in all different flavors
Scrap, hit 'em with all different bangers
Clap from 'bout four different angles
Fuckin' what got you fuckin' with bangers
I'm about my people
I don't let none of these niggas 'round me
Nothing, let none of these niggas rob me
Man I'm goons on deck
I dare you, one of you act roudy
I dare you, one of you act roudy
We about to turn it up
We gon turn it up and let it off in this motherfucker
We gon turn it up and let it off in this motherfucker
We about to turn it up
We gon turn it up and let it off in this motherfucker
We gon turn it up and let it off
We about to turn it up
Ah please don't come through with the foolishness
We don't want trouble, we just want how about that new 6
Let that thing ring like it's a school dismiss
Never fails if you talkin' my scale, we got schools to fish
Now I'm hungry, I'm lookin' like tuna fish
Sun in front of you blokin' your shine like it's a moon eclipse
God damn lookin' honey shake
Me and Nym havin' a one out of money race
I know you guessed that right
That black car gonna be called as shit the Wesley Swipes
Uh, if you slam start gettin' tough
Like key out is mine and kay shine, gonna zip 'em up
We in this game for the moment
And we ain't gotta play cause we on it
If you play right you get yourself a bonus
A BNR is right around the corners
I'm about my people
I don't let none of these niggas 'round me
Nothing, let none of these niggas rob me
Man I'm goons on deck
I dare you, one of you act roudy
I dare you, one of you act roudy
We about to turn it up
We gon turn it up and let it off in this motherfucker
We gon turn it up and let it off in this motherfucker
We about to turn it up
We gon turn it up and let it off in this motherfucker
We gon turn it up and let it off
We about to turn it up
Turned into interview with the crew
Speedin' in the civical, catchin' up to RN Mook (Rubik's cube)
Colors on the block, now nigga who is you?
My name is Nym. and I swear I put 2 on you
And that straight cash with that fake ass
Can't stop, won't stop, knee break pads
Got the muffler against the musket tuck
Case I'm in first place the niggas think they runnin' up
Hit the fuckers off, this is mob shit
With them rocks I roll, I'm headin' to the marsh pit
Hah shit, back on the block again
Suffocating, all I hatin', where's the oxygen?
Black glove love, nigga need cockarine
I share my beef, yea, real taco shit
Mighty Kone's cutting grass but shit I'll be on
I'm in the building, I'm a pick the whole lobby on
I'm about my people
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