Lyrics Turn It Down - Joey Cool

Yeah, y'all know who this is nigga

Swankin' on these bitches in the old school
Ridin' 'round wreakin' havoc on 'em with the top down
I got the recipe for what you need boy
It's evident, we got ahead of it, this shit is ours now
I can be a disrespectful little prick
Homie told me that I prolly need to take it 'bout a notch down
Fuck you ain't heard boy, I'm hot clown
How the fuck I'm 'posed to turn this shit a notch down

Kill it like Sinatra, rock a stage then it's dinner with the mafia
I'm finna get up in this proper
Gon' send the calamari with the pasta
On Jamaican pepper, shrimp and with the lobster
Baby lookin' like she dressin' for the Oscars
Everybody know exactly what I'm not bruh
Fuck up out my face, I'm tryna realign my chakras
Coolie baby a product, I'm coming from it
If ever there was a problem well I ain't running from it
If we gon' talk up percentage, I give a hundred of it
If we gon' talk about pushing, I need another button
I'm George Bush with the lemon, baby I'm up to something
The Strange gang is rejuvenated, we fucking something
A bunch of choppas and shootas with us, who fucking want it
But they say Coolie is calculated, look at him gunning
I know the audience love it cause they applaud and we buzzing
We in it, all the discussions, basis of rap
I know we 'posed to be thugging
But see a pit of the lovers,
Support we get from the people, we get attached
I know that some disappear and I keep it civil but
Really with my credentials, I tapped and they fucking snapped
My paperwork is impeccable, I'm delectable, too respectable
You like an edible, take a nap

Swankin' on these bitches in the old school
Ridin' 'round wreakin' havoc on 'em with the top down
I got the recipe for what you need boy
It's evident, we got ahead of it, this shit is ours now
I can be a disrespectful little prick
Homie told me that I prolly need to take it 'bout a notch down
Fuck you ain't heard boy, I'm hot clown
How the fuck I'm 'posed to turn this shit a notch down

Cigarette smokin', jack drinkin', hell raisin'
I ain't never been the one to keep it basic
Little bitch pay attention when I say shit
Don't nobody move a muscle till I say bitch
And they don't like it but things that done changed bitch
They done gave these niggas change shit is dangerous
Me and Jamie goin' hammer on the same shit
Got the mannerisms of the gentleman and made men
All this fuckery around, I prolly should have stayed in
I wouldn't be demanding of it, coming if I caved in
And if it's not for nothing, this is something I was raised in
But Joey your controller, need to takin' over Taven
Anything I want I can grab it, I got the usual habits
Lil homie you are dramatic, I thought that you was a savage
And tried to use you for status, I'm tryna move a lil cabbage
See I ain't using the backend, see I ain't, fuck it

Swankin' on these bitches in the old school
Ridin' 'round wreakin' havoc on 'em with the top down
I got the recipe for what you need boy
It's evident, we got ahead of it, this shit is ours now
I can be a disrespectful little prick
Homie told me that I prolly need to take it 'bout a notch down
Fuck you ain't heard boy, I'm hot clown
How the fuck I'm 'posed to turn this shit a notch down