Turn It Up - Sheek Louch

Artist：sheek louch
Songs Title：turn it up
Whoo yeah turn it up
Alchemist you know what to do
Bump that turn it up whoo
Crazy daddy
A'yo y'all niggaz can't f**k with me my flow's nuclear
F**k for the month I want the verse of the year
I straighten sh*t out you could put me in ya hair
Perm-like bars burn like scars cooked up flow in a Pyrex jar
Naw I ain't the new millennium raw Kool G or K R
I'm just doin me Sheek Louch a motherf**kin hot MC
Don't get it twis' don't get add to my f**k you list unless you a b**ch
Cause I ain't got time I'm not near rich
We could let it drop or we could let it pop
Make your decision 'fore I make my incision
Head on collision head-body division
Spirit fly away like a motherf**kin pigeon
Take that to your grave y'all niggaz behave
Yeah D-Block is knockin turn it up
We got it poppin turn it up
We comin for y'all turn it up
Niggaz they droppin turn it up
We got the streets locked turn it up
If it's beef let your heat cock turn it up
Welcome to D-Block turn it up
Cause we don't f**k around
What that ni**a Sheek is the truth
You would think he had a stripper inside how he go hard in the booth
Lazer on the roof squeeze off then poof
Presto magic like where did his chest go
Think not homie got a ziploc on me
Of that sticky icky in the pocket of my dickie
Just drunk a half of sixty kinda bended
Hat low knockin bout to f**k up the rented
I'm a general I stepped up from a liutenant
This is D-Block join us don't get offended
Cause I ain't lettin up and you ain't lettin off
Plus I already know that most of y'all is soft
The hood love me put it in the air for me
And boy cop mixtapes if they don't hear from me
Got cake but occasionally you catch me bummy
I'm too smart on the streets you f**kin dummy
A'yo real niggaz relate to me
Jealous niggaz can't wait to send the shell of a tray-eight through me
Don't miss cause it's uh-oh like Lumi
Sun out Sheek make the sky get gloomy
I bail it all to you I give you my life
I write it in ink or blood ni**a pass my knife
I'm takin it there even if they give me the chair
I'm blacked out in the gear Huey new in the wear
My fist stuck screamin black power
I ain't gon lie that sh*t could wash off in the shower
Cause I don't care what color you are
Ni**a clap at the kid the kid tryna levitate your car
I'm not a star
I'm a ni**a that'll issue the star
I'm that ni**a wit his hammer on him at the bar
Sheek a straight up crook who got you shook
A'yo Alchemist bring in the hook
Let's go