paroles de chanson Turn It Up - DJ Premier , Papoose
Ayo
Premier
wussup
man?
Wussup
Paps?
Live
from
the
Nacirema
Dream
Papoose
& DJ
Premier
Yea
Time
to
turn
it
up
on
these
niggas
man
Il
Primo,
you
ready
to
turn
it
up?
You
know
it
Let's
turn
it
up
on
em
We
never
heard
of
yo
clique
but
they
heard
of
us
They
put
em
down,
we
liftin
them
burners
up
You
keep
sayin
word
to
your
mother
but
word
to
what?
I
don't
give
a
fuck
about
none
of
these
niggas
I
turn
it
up,
Come
on,
come
all
killas
Here
go
my
cup,
give
me
some
more
liquor
Open
this
back
window,
let
me
dump
on
niggas
It's
my
era,
I'm
bout
to
turn
it
up
on
niggas
Peace
to
the
New
York
Knickerbockers,
the
plot
got
thicker
Cuz
now
they
got
the
Brooklyn
Nets
and
Barclay
Center
Hello
missus
and
mister,
cousins,
brothers
and
sisters
Ladies
and
gentlemen,
children
prisons
of
finger
printers
Snakes
who
like
to
slither,
wall
monkeys
gorillas
Veterans
and
beginners,
righteous
people
were
sinners
Gamblers,
losers
and
winners,
ice
grillers
and
grinners
Hope
you
all
some
good
swimmers
cuz
I'm
as
deep
as
the
river
I'm
the
bad
guy,
just
like
the
joke
getting
realer
Bad
as
Mike
in
his
prime,
man
in
the
mirror
in
Thriller
You
ain't
a
real
man,
you
can't
even
use
the
shitter
You
a
pussycat,
you
probably
got
kitty
litter
Gonna
kill
rich
niggas
in
chinchilla
Representing
for
the
weed
splitters
and
skid
bitters
who
gets
realer
Like
Beanie
Man,
carjack
a
bitch
nigga
Who
got
the
keys
to
the
Jeep?
Sim
Simmer
We
never
heard
of
yo
clique
but
they
heard
of
us
They
put
em
down,
we
liftin
them
burners
up
You
keep
sayin
word
to
your
mother
but
word
to
what?
I
don't
give
a
fuck
about
none
of
these
niggas
I
turn
it
up,
Come
on,
come
all
killas
Here
go
my
cup,
give
me
some
more
liquor
Open
this
back
window,
let
me
dump
all
niggas
It's
my
era,
I'm
bout
to
turn
it
up
on
niggas
When
my
oral
deliver
it's
such
a
moral
dilemma
I
don't
quarrel
with
quitters,
I
give
em
sorrow
and
shimmers
You
think
your
autos
is
iller
just
cause
it's
car
from
the
dealer?
This
music
char
is
bitter,
cause
yall
some
horrible
spitters
When
I
swallow
the
liquor,
I
write
a
marvelous
scripture
Start
drawing
a
picture
cause
I'm
immortal
my
nigga
Beef
is
played
out
so
I
don't
bother
with
niggas
But
as
long
as
it's
tender
I
eat
your
squad
up
for
dinner
Put
my
palms
on
the
trigger
and
shoot
you
all
in
yo
liver
Injure
all
of
you
niggas,
I'm
cool
and
calm
as
a
killer
Your
man
styling
from
fingers,
man
who
are
you?
Vanilla
Ice
— I'm
Suge
Knight,
hang
em
off
the
balcony
with
ya
Since
I
deserve
scrilla,
I
learned
to
flip
birds
quicker
Had
to
hit
curves
with
the
hustlers
and
to
emerge
richer
Back
when
Dipset
was
sippin
sizzurp
nigga
My
jewelery
was
black
and
yellow
just
like
the
Pittsburg
Steelers
We
never
heard
of
yo
clique
but
they
heard
of
us
They
put
em
down,
we
liftin
them
burners
up
You
keep
sayin
word
to
your
mother
but
word
to
what?
I
don't
give
a
fuck
about
none
of
these
niggas
I
turn
it
up,
Come
on,
come
all
killas
Here
go
my
cup,
give
me
some
more
liquor
Open
this
back
window,
let
me
dump
all
niggas
It's
my
era,
I'm
bout
to
turn
it
up
on
niggas
I'm
on
that
money
train,
making
dead
president
stops
Robbed
the
liquor
store
just
so
we
can
get
some
Ciroc
Ate
cornflakes,
no
frutty
pebbles
and
pops
Got
chased
by
the
stray
dogs
when
I
fled
though
the
lock
Caught
a
50
Cent
razor,
now
I'm
ready
to
rock
I
step
to
your
block
with
a
George
Jefferson
buff
I
cut
him
cross
peddle
bike,
he
bled
to
his
socks
Cuz
Miles
didn't
have
a
chain
when
I
peddled
and
popped
My
leather
bomber
was
better
than
that
pleather
you
rocked
I
wore
old
bomber
way
before
Michelle
and
Barack
I
heard
up
North
you
wasn't
reppin
a
lot
You
never
caught
a
10-3,
you
respected
the
cops
How
you
gon
use
that
jail
shit
to
try
to
get
to
the
top?
You
woke
up
in
PC,
never
slept
in
a
box
He
said
he
hungry
so
I
fed
him
the
ox
My
gun
is
like
an
independent
record
label,
Heckle
and
Koch
We
never
heard
of
yo
clique
but
they
heard
of
us
They
put
em
down,
we
liftin
them
burners
up
You
keep
sayin
word
to
your
mother
but
word
to
what?
I
don't
give
a
fuck
about
none
of
these
niggas
I
turn
it
up,
Come
on,
come
all
killas
Here
go
my
cup,
give
me
some
more
liquor
Open
this
back
window,
let
me
dump
all
niggas
It's
my
era,
I'm
bout
to
turn
it
up
on
niggas
Turn
up
Now
I
come
back
Keep
it
underground
hardcore
Turn
up
Now
I
come
back
Keep
it
underground
hardcore
Turn
up
Now
I
come
back
Keep
it
underground
hardcore
Turn
up
Papoose,
Papoose
1 Intro
2 Motion Picture
3 Mother Ghetto
4 Aim Shoot
5 Cure (Skit)
6 Cure
7 Nacirema Dream
8 Pimpin Won't Die
9 6am
10 Law Library Part 8
11 Whats My Name
12 Top of My Game
13 Faith
14 Turn It Up
15 Die Like a G
16 Get At Me
17 R.I.P.
18 Alphabetical Slaughter, Pt. II / Z to A
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