Turn it Up

Lyrics

[Chorus: Jamie Madrox] I know more like a bag of green, nigga I guess that's your dream 'Cause I'm unplugged and I might bleed Just sometimes, I just can't hear it turn it up, up, up Tired of running bulls eye, gotta get outta sight for your eye Gotta be down 'fore we die, we die I just came here to turn it up, up, up, turn it up, up, up [Verse 1: Blaze Ya Dead Homie] Hypnotize otherwise Haters see through telephone wires Stay focused I bet a fifty cannibal on that desert eagle Keep it all old school like a regal Often times, let it bend Bitches on the sidewalk watching as that dick gets pinned Hit the switch, ride slow, drop it til it's parking flames Gangstas doing gangsta thangs, fuck you and that sitch you claim All your bitches really lame, talking shit never walking shit Lonely clip, had no grip, rep my hood and never quit Oh my goodness, all that goodness, eastside, left brain left no order Five, eight deep is triple threat Wanna see somebody get wet, somebody get snapped But go away, didn't I say but go away Very deep that's where it stays, bitch, I told you we don't play [Chorus: Jamie Madrox] I know more like a bag of green, nigga I guess that's your dream 'Cause I'm unplugged and I might bleed Just sometimes, I just can't hear it turn it up, up, up Tired of running bulls eye, gotta get outta sight for your eye Gotta be down 'fore we die, we die I just came here to turn it up, up, up, turn it up, up, up [Verse 2: Lex the Hex Master] Yeah, yeah, yeah, fire breathing, dropping ether diarrhea When I let it spray, eating through your speakers My procedure is to devastate Fever when I'm reaching for that heater make you levitate Reaper with the cleaver, smoking reefer till I meditate And when I kick is a sickness, got y'all addicted to wicked shit Leave your scene with no witnesses, witness power ridiculous Skip the vowel for wickedness, just like hours of fitness Screaming louder than bitches But taking poundings fistings I know this sound is amazing I chase 'em quiet like Jason before devouring Their faces with rusty knives and dirty razors Embracing my craziness, crazy gone when I'm faded This Cassius Clay to you haters Who wanna start spar with the fuckin' greatest [Chorus: Jamie Madrox] I know more like a bag of green, nigga I guess that's your dream 'Cause I'm unplugged and I might bleed Just sometimes, I just can't hear it turn it up, up, up Tired of running bulls eye, gotta get outta sight for your eye Gotta be down 'fore we die, we die I just came here to turn it up, up, up, turn it up, up, up [Verse 3: Bonez Dubb] This shit is banging, I'm turning it up Turning it up, I'm turning it up You fucking with me and you run into luck Run into luck, you run into luck I got your neck and I'm making the cut Filling the cup with that mother fuckin' blood Sipping it tender like Yves Saint Laurent No giving wave when taking a chug and I'm done There ain't no fuckin' thing, that you gon' try to do 'Cause one mother fucker wanna talk that shit Don't mean that anybody wanna listen to you (Ooh) Like ooh, damn, turn it up quick That stuff I drank got me feeling a little sick I'm at the flick, to head up your neck Fuck up your job so that you gonna quit Speak to the partner, becoming a screen What about you and me? Know what I mean? Don't believe that you could do anything Could that be making your wet fucking dream Bringing the heat, bringing the heat Don't be givin' a fuck, I be the-I be the Bonez Dubb What? Turning it way the fuck up [Chorus: Jamie Madrox] I know more like a bag of green, nigga I guess that's your dream 'Cause I'm unplugged and I might bleed Just sometimes, I just can't hear it turn it up, up, up Tired of running bulls eye, gotta get outta sight for your eye Gotta be down 'fore we die, we die I just came here to turn it up, up, up, turn it up, up, up