Busta Rhymes turn me up some Lyrics

(Yeah), Turn me up some (Redman)
(Busta)f___ goin' on?,Yo!,..Uncle Darren,......What up brother
Yeah, Yeah Flipmode

See we got a whole....we got a gift wrapped package for you mother f___ers
Yeah Yo Yo Yo Yeah

Bust it, I stay rippin' a n____h track so hotter than wax yo so tell me why you act so?Yo I max 'cause I make make a n____h black 'til it's time to relax yo or 'til you all collapse so
f___ it it's hardly that the god is gettin' tired you don't wanna say that could catch a cardiac relapse n____h (what)the god is back see you don't want nothing no matter how you react, blows to black and blue you frontin' ya back choose whatever the route that you choose ,..wounds so herendous from frensicsing it to a___yzing the bruise blows we never come in singular they commin' in twos, my crew be startin' the ruckus once I give them the cues to blast from the triggers that'll bust from all of my dudes,..be the s___ that make you n____hs run up outta ya shoes we make you back down havin' the facts down with all the noise we be makin' you could even see the s___ on the news (word up) See you don't know nothing about it.

Turn me up some
Yo, the heat from off the street'll burn you up some,the s___ i'm sure to spit'll hurt you up some, i'm sayin', but you don't know nothing about it
Turn me up some
I drink a fifth of yak and url it up some ,Yo, just bang it in the truck and turn it up some, i'm sayin',
now watch me dead a n____h fast like them b____es with no a__ you corny n____hs low class, Yo, I flash on them then I go and smash couple a hoes and then splash on them, flickin' a 'lil ash on them...from the blunt we smokin'keep a chick chokin', got them open with flows I suppose and make them soak in they clothes , keep the s___ that make them sniff and make them open they nose, got them f___ed up stuck like they strikin' a pose yo,we gainin' weight na it's just my pockets is swole from keepin'n____hs wilin' wild they drivin' smackin' the pole (a one two)Yeah, see perhaps while i hold me a stack hater n____hsblock holdin' me back yo you fool n____hs plottin' 'gainst the god best be holdin' a strap, 'cause how we commin' through you know it's a rap.Move with a crew of guerilla dudes who know when to clap or blow some s___ from off of the earth or the face of the map ,yo so take that, once we give it to you ain't no fakin' a jack It's funny how you find your face in a trap, little b____ n____h frontin' like he ready to scrap, you better off actin' p____ tryna gimmie a DAT.Stayin' focus on fulfillin' a dream the way we spark up and spit a fire the flame probably killin' your team , f___ it, see now we harbor helicopters.....turn the s___ up, if you and your peoples ain't hearin' me proper I'm sayin'..see you don't know nothing about it

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