T-Bone Album: The Last Street Preacha Track: Turn This Up
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Turn This Up Lyrics Turn this up, in ya truck, or tha jeep Wi' tha beat, if ya know I go heat, Them bump it, bump it, Cadillacs better dump it, dump it, Everybody better turn this up, For my thugs wit chucks in tha clubs, With that ladies and tha broads, Just bump it, bump it, DJs better dump it, dump it
For all tha homies 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 whil I grab this mic and Show everybody how we 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 feel tha vibe, Now let me show you how we do it in the SCA Where tha bloods and tha crips Play wit' Ak's and ESES, From LA get tatoos of gangs and tha 13, Crank this jam In ya E-Class, Wit' tha 20 inch rims and that wood grain dash, White leather with tha DVD , TVs play it loud in ya SUV
Dump this bass In ya 20 inch Pioneer speakers For ya rougues and tha chicas, Boriquas and tha Nicas, Tha Indians, Cherokees and tha Incas Turn this up In the hood or ya barrio, The buro or ya car yo, Chevy Monte Carlo, or ya Lamborghini Diablo, Nod yo head Roll tha top down, Let that world know how us West Ridas Get down from Indlewood to the CPT, Oaktown, Fisco to tha NYC.
Turn this up In tha middle of 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 Rangerover, 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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