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SHEEK LOUCH lyrics : "Turn It Up"

Whoo, yeah, turn it up
Alchemist, you know what to do
Bump that, turn it up, whoo

Crazy daddy

[Sheek Louch]

A'yo, y'all ^!$$%z can't $#&@ with me, my flow's nuclear
$#&@ for the month I want the verse of the year
I straighten %#@! 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 mother$#&@in hot MC

Don't get it twis', don't get add to my $#&@ you list, unless you a (*##$
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 mother$#&@in pigeon

Take that to your grave, y'all ^!$$%z behave

[Chorus]

Yeah, D-Block is knockin, turn it up
We got it poppin, turn it up
We comin for y'all, turn it up

^!$$%z they droppin, turn it up
We got the streets locked, turn it up
If it's beef let your heat @@#!, turn it up

Welcome to D-Block, turn it up
Cause we don't $#&@ around


[Sheek Louch]
What, that ^!$$% 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 $#&@ 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 $#&@in dummy


[Chorus]

[Sheek Louch]

A'yo, real ^!$$%z relate to me
Jealous ^!$$%z 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, ^!$$% 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 %#@! could wash off in the shower
Cause I don't care what color you are
^!$$% clap at the kid, the kid tryna levitate your car

I'm not a star
I'm a ^!$$% that'll issue the star
I'm that ^!$$% 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


[Chorus]

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