Intro / Turn It Out

Jermaine Dupri & Nas - Rap, USA
Intro / Turn It Out
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[Verse 1: Nas, (Jermaine Dupri)] Uh, spit at the world With lyrics, I could spit at your girl Spit when I hurl, spit on the Dutch and finish the twirl Spit facts, spit on wax my whole lifetime Spit on my watch, make the ice shine Spit trife lines, .44 spit slugs out Ready to thug out at the clubhouse Chickens who lickin' or spit a nut out My name within itself is a language that bring you wealth Careful, comin' at me's like hangin' yourself – add up I know you thought I'd be locked up Dead by now, shot up, full of lead by now Got up with JD though, crazy dough Queens with the So So Def, A-T-L's best (Y'all know) Every ride up the 9-5, fly friendly skies Thug Passion for J Dubs, Henny's for Nas Then we mix that shit, tip that shit Pass it around, hood to hood, everybody get rich [Chorus: Nas & Jermaine Dupri] Through thick and thin, from beginning to the end Never do I lose, all I do is win 'Cause Queensbridge is in the house This is Nas Escobar and I turns it out (Uh huh) Through thick and thin, from beginning to the end (Uh huh) Never do I lose, all I do is win 'Cause College Park is in the house They call me Don Chi Chi and I turns it out [Verse 2: Jermaine Dupri] I'm sumpin' y'all dread like lock, get bread by the flock Bitches love me and I'm duggy from the head to the socks Too much to handle, here the man of the year Hit rooms and light 'em up, like a chandelier From C.P. to the Bridge, y'all know what it is Been gettin' money like this since I was a kid I'm in the corner with bitches and buckets of Cris' (Uh) Pourin' it, the most glowing'est nigga, with shit that showin' it Now look at my ice, look at your ice – DAMN! (Uh uh) Look at my life, look at your life – DAMN! (Uh huh) See, I got niggas wantin' to drop me, top me, stop me (C'mon) Copy Chi to the T 'cause I'm nice (C'mon) in the 3 black same color AMG's TV's, front and back, packed with nothin' but ladies You can look up or down, right or left But all you gon' hear and see is So So Def [Chorus: Jermaine Dupri & Nas] Through thick and thin, from beginning to the end (Uh) Never do I lose, all I do is win 'Cause College Park is in the house They call me Don Chi Chi and I turns it out Through thick and thin, from beginning to the end (Uh huh) Never do I lose, all I do is win (Why?) 'Cause Queensbridge is in the house This is Nas Escobar and I turns it out (C'mon) [Verse 3: Nas, (Jermaine Dupri), & Jungle] Touch the whole global with cold vocals and dark words Vocal cords translate what my drunk heart slurs Chest clogged up with sparked up herb, I feel faint Tryin' to hold myself together, coulda spilt my own drink All I hear is beats bumpin', I'm seein' in doubles (Heh heh) Last thing I need to happen is to be in a scuffle Where my dogs at? These ain't my niggas, Allah Help the god, forgot my niggas (Yeah!) took some girls to the car Tryin' to make it through the crowd, which way is out? Which way is around? (Shit...) These grimy motherfuckers pointin' me out (Nah!) I wish I had the joint, but then I'm too intoxic' to aim or put the clip in It's like the floor's wet and every step is like I'm slippin' And yo, I can't lose a step, I feel my enemies followin' All I got as a weapon is this Hennessy bottle (Nas!) I'm talkin' to myself, my peoples should be stickin' with me Somebody grabbed me up (Yeah!) "Yo, Nas, come take this picture with me" My ice grill on, I'm feelin' my arm Thought my Rollie was gone, now I wanna swing, but I'm calm Still got that, DJ musta threw on another hot track (Uh) Think it was this one here, bounce to that Too much Thug Passion and smokin' Made it outside, mouth wide, vomittin', gaggin' and chokin' (C'mon) From behind, niggas plottin' and scopin' Everything was blurry at first, but now shit is movin' in slow motion (Yeah) I saw my niggas pull up (Huh) – Pirellis, they skidded They open the car door and tossed-ed me in it (C'mon, c'mon, nigga!) Cats tried to rob me, the crowd was rowdy But one thing's for sure, So So Def know how to party [Outro: Jermaine Dupri] All night long ('Til when?) 'Til the early morn' (It don't stop) And uh (It don't quit) And uh (So So Def with the dope shit, bitch!)
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Credits
- Writers
- Jermaine Dupri
- Nas
- Davy DMX