Turn It Up-Sheek Louch

歌手 : Sheek Louch

专辑 : Walk Witt Me

语种 : 英语

时长 : 04:23

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TXT Turn It Up-Sheek Louch 文本歌词

Artist：sheek louch

Songs Title：turn it up

Whoo yeah turn it up

Alchemist you know what to do

Bump that turn it up whoo

Crazy daddy

A'yo y'all niggaz can't f**k with me my flow's nuclear

F**k for the month I want the verse of the year

I straighten sh*t out you could put me in ya hair

Perm-like bars burn like scars cooked up flow in a Pyrex jar

Naw I ain't the new millennium raw Kool G or K R

I'm just doin me Sheek Louch a motherf**kin hot MC

Don't get it twis' don't get add to my f**k you list unless you a b**ch

Cause I ain't got time I'm not near rich

We could let it drop or we could let it pop

Make your decision 'fore I make my incision

Head on collision head-body division

Spirit fly away like a motherf**kin pigeon

Take that to your grave y'all niggaz behave

Yeah D-Block is knockin turn it up

We got it poppin turn it up

We comin for y'all turn it up

Niggaz they droppin turn it up

We got the streets locked turn it up

If it's beef let your heat cock turn it up

Welcome to D-Block turn it up

Cause we don't f**k around

What that ni**a Sheek is the truth

You would think he had a stripper inside how he go hard in the booth

Lazer on the roof squeeze off then poof

Presto magic like where did his chest go

Think not homie got a ziploc on me

Of that sticky icky in the pocket of my dickie

Just drunk a half of sixty kinda bended

Hat low knockin bout to f**k up the rented

I'm a general I stepped up from a liutenant

This is D-Block join us don't get offended

Cause I ain't lettin up and you ain't lettin off

Plus I already know that most of y'all is soft

The hood love me put it in the air for me

And boy cop mixtapes if they don't hear from me

Got cake but occasionally you catch me bummy

I'm too smart on the streets you f**kin dummy

A'yo real niggaz relate to me

Jealous niggaz can't wait to send the shell of a tray-eight through me

Don't miss cause it's uh-oh like Lumi

Sun out Sheek make the sky get gloomy

I bail it all to you I give you my life

I write it in ink or blood ni**a pass my knife

I'm takin it there even if they give me the chair

I'm blacked out in the gear Huey new in the wear

My fist stuck screamin black power

I ain't gon lie that sh*t could wash off in the shower

Cause I don't care what color you are

Ni**a clap at the kid the kid tryna levitate your car

I'm not a star

I'm a ni**a that'll issue the star

I'm that ni**a wit his hammer on him at the bar

Sheek a straight up crook who got you shook

A'yo Alchemist bring in the hook

Let's go