Turn This Up
Hook
Turn this up, in ya truck, or tha jeep wit tha beat, if ya know I got heat, them bump it, bump
it, cadilacs better dump it, dump it, everybody better turn this up, for my thugs wit chucks,
in tha clubs, wit tha ladies and tha broads, just bump it, bump it, DJs better dump it, dump
it
Verse 1
For all tha homeys in tha hood, that be phenin' for something they can believe in, ain't no
reason not to play it loud, crank it patna, make my ghetto people scream and shout, play it
loud while I, grab this mic and show everybody how we be doing it when we be chilling on
tha Westside, when we cruisin' we turn the volume up sky high, bump tha bass so you can
down, let that world know how us West Ridas get down from Inglewood to tha C.P.T.,
Oaktown, Friscos to tha N.Y.C.
Verse 3
Turn this up in tha middle of the rush hour traffic, or projects where the thugs get drastic,
blast it, in club where tha broads be dancing, Turn this up in ya Chevy Nova, Escalade,
Porsche, or ya Range Rover, Navigator, Bentley, or ya Toyota, or the Pinto on blocks wit
the broke motor. Turn this up put the windows down, let tha world hear this BoneyBone
Corleone sound, when I'm flippin' and kickin' throwin' out tha wicked and spittin', lyrical
styles that got ya buggin' out and trippin'.
Hook
Turn this up, in ya truck, or tha jeep wit tha beat, if ya know I got heat, them bump it, bump
it, cadilacs better dump it, dump it, everybody better turn this up, for my thugs wit chucks,
in tha clubs, wit tha ladies and tha broads, just bump it, bump it, DJs better dump it, dump
it
Verse 1
For all tha homeys in tha hood, that be phenin' for something they can believe in, ain't no
reason not to play it loud, crank it patna, make my ghetto people scream and shout, play it
loud while I, grab this mic and show everybody how we be doing it when we be chilling on
tha Westside, when we cruisin' we turn the volume up sky high, bump tha bass so you can
down, let that world know how us West Ridas get down from Inglewood to tha C.P.T.,
Oaktown, Friscos to tha N.Y.C.
Verse 3
Turn this up in tha middle of the rush hour traffic, or projects where the thugs get drastic,
blast it, in club where tha broads be dancing, Turn this up in ya Chevy Nova, Escalade,
Porsche, or ya Range Rover, Navigator, Bentley, or ya Toyota, or the Pinto on blocks wit
the broke motor. Turn this up put the windows down, let tha world hear this BoneyBone
Corleone sound, when I'm flippin' and kickin' throwin' out tha wicked and spittin', lyrical
styles that got ya buggin' out and trippin'.
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