Yeah
Come come now
Soul brother number two, I'm the one now

Sun up to sun down
Still kickin' that %#@!, put your gun down
I come in peace like uh, extraterrestrial being

Eat me a meteor and walk across the moon barefeet
Uh
But don't nobody rhyme like this no more

Call me the 2010 Rakim
I got soul, there's more in store
Feel like the CVS, open 24

Spent nights tryin to overshadow my shadow for ^!$$%s tryin' to block my light, like a solar eclipse
I bring a knife to a fist fight and when I cut a record
So when I cut the cheese you should know what it is

Mr. Absoulute the most incredible at this
So adjust your bass, your treble and then...


Hook:

Yo, turn me up some

Yo, turn me up some
Yo, turn me up some
Turn me up some, turn me up some


Yo, turn me up some
Yo, turn me up some

Yo, turn me up some
Turn me up some, turn me up some


Yo
I'm finna break this blunt down and burn me up one
Then sip on this Remy til they turn me up some

For me it's more difficult to be simple than it is to be complex....than a lot of apartments
You ^!$$%s comedy, I'm laughing at you probably
We are not the same, there's no strand of monotony

Between you and I until we die
Revelations say you either fry or fly
And it's hard to find God when you ain't never seen Him

It's pie in the sky and there's bodies on the cement
And I know you lookin at me like you don't speak English
I bring the heat like a phoenix, a son under da Phoenix sun

And I'm rootin for the Lakers when they play the Phoenix Suns
I ain't really into sports, that's just where I'm from
Long Term Two

And if it's in your possession then follow the directions my dude

Hook:


Yo, turn me up some
Yo, turn me up some

Yo, turn me up some
Turn me up some, turn me up some


Yo, turn me up some
Yo, turn me up some
Yo, turn me up some

Turn me up some, turn me up some

Uh

Come come now
Pac told me $#&@ the world, I'm bout to### now
I've been a pro, but now I'm profound

Propane on posers, restraining from the doja
Imagine if I smoke, I probably come up with a quote...
So heavy you'll forget every album you heard from Hova

Or 2pacalypse I'm Hub City's novelist
Come and get your scholarship, I'm taking kids to school
A pool full of spit, dive in, I'm bout to drool

You'll drown tryna backstroke on concepts that I wrote
I was a black sheep, but now I'm just a goat
And I'm about to elope, married to the game yo

This is hip hop at it's finest, when you find this in a Ziploc
Til the wheels fall off, $#&@ a pit-stop
Or what not, where my tear drop, I murdered it

My pot-holes is turbulence
I'm in the sky wit it
When you listening to Kendrick.....just...

Hook:


Yo, turn me up some
Yo, turn me up some
Yo, turn me up some
Turn me up some, turn me up some


Yo, turn me up some
Yo, turn me up some
Yo, turn me up some
Turn me up some, turn me up some


This for my ^!$$%s that really rap hard
Night, no sleep, do it with your eyes closed, I can see your vision from Del-Amo
Poppa took the television, but left the radio
Ill ^!$$%s; wack ^!$$%s what's the ratio

Is the %#@! degrading or inspirational
I'll have you know I must of wrote about a thousand rhymes, a thousand times
I give you my word....

Well I just gotta be heard.
Well I just gotta be heard

Well I just gotta be heard
Well I just gotta be heard

Yo, turn me up some
Yo, turn me up some
Yo, turn me up some
Turn me up some, turn me up some

Turn me up some, turn me up some
Turn me up some, turn me up some