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Текст песни Sheek Louch - Turn it Up

Sheek Louch - Turn it Up слова песни

Whoo, yeah, turn it upAlchemist, you know what to doBump that, turn it up, whooCrazy daddy[Sheek Louch]A`yo, y`all niggaz can`t fuck with me, my flow`s nuclearFuck for the month I want the verse of the yearI straighten shit out, you could put me in ya hairPerm-like bars, burn like scars, cooked up flow in a Pyrex jarNaw, I ain`t the new millennium raw, Kool G. or K.R.I`m just doin me, Sheek Louch a motherfuckin hot MCDon`t get it twis`, don`t get add to my fuck you list, unless you a bitchCause I ain`t got time, I`m not near richWe could let it drop or we could let it popMake your decision `fore I make my incisionHead on collision, head-body divisionSpirit fly away like a motherfuckin pigeonTake that to your grave, y`all niggaz behave[Chorus]Yeah, D-Block is knockin, turn it upWe got it poppin, turn it upWe comin for y`all, turn it upNiggaz they droppin, turn it upWe got the streets locked, turn it upIf it`s beef let your heat cock, turn it upWelcome to D-Block, turn it upCause we don`t fuck around[Sheek Louch]What, that nigga Sheek is the truthYou would think he had a stripper inside how he go hard in the boothLazer on the roof, squeeze off then poofPresto magic, like where did his chest go?Think not homie, got a ziploc on meOf that sticky icky in the pocket of my dickieJust drunk a half of sixty, kinda bendedHat low, knockin, bout to fuck up the rentedI`m a general, I stepped up from a liutenantThis is D-Block, join us, don`t get offendedCause I ain`t lettin up and you ain`t lettin offPlus I already know that most of y`all is softThe hood love me, put it in the air for meAnd boy cop mixtapes if they don`t hear from meGot cake but occasionally you catch me bummyI`m too smart on the streets you fuckin dummy[Chorus][Sheek Louch]A`yo, real niggaz relate to meJealous niggaz can`t wait to send the shell of a tray-eight through meDon`t miss cause it`s uh-oh like LumiSun out, Sheek make the sky get gloomyI bail it all to you, I give you my lifeI write it in ink or blood, nigga pass my knifeI`m takin it there, even if they give me the chairI`m blacked out in the gear, Huey new in the wearMy fist stuck screamin black powerI ain`t gon lie, that shit could wash off in the showerCause I don`t care what color you areNigga clap at the kid, the kid tryna levitate your carI`m not a starI`m a nigga that`ll issue the starI`m that nigga wit his hammer on him, at the barSheek a straight up crook who got you shookA`yo Alchemist, bring in the hookLet`s go[Chorus]

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