Lyric Turn It Up - Busta Rhymes

Lyric Song Turn It Up: Verse 1

We grind ya ll
Bounce backopen your mind ya ll
Grind your whole ass till you twist your waistline
Ya ll know the time
Hey yo feel the base line
Stack the overdrive
Bouncebaby feel the incline
So geniuneeverytimeBusta redefine
The wicked knew the dime
Makin ya ll press rewind
Hope you feelin fine
Watch me combine and intertwine
The bounce rock skates make you cross the foul line
Shine a nickel nine
On all kinds of little swine
Stick the worst of porcupine
If you tryin to take mine
Yopick up my nigga Splif
In the blue 5S s
Sportin out taninterior blue head restses
Movebaby no time for second guesses
Been articulate the right bounce as the flow finesses
Yo we gettin papers spreadin love and happiness s
Shit blazin so hot DJ s scratch the test presses
Like make it mo hot baby chorus comes in

Chorus

Turn it upI wanna hear it real loudjust
Turn it upso we can party in the loftbaby
Turn it upwe need to tear the roof offso just
Turn it upI need to make it mo hotbaby
repeat first three linesfinish with Turn it up

Verse 2

Yoword is bond
Baby let s get it on
I never say it wrong
Yo baby girl take off your thong
Let me put it in your spirit like the holy Kyron
Got the mega song
Sweet like honey chicken dijon
Movin along
Yohoney body look real strong
Watch your ass swing
Hangin like a medallion
Exercise baby let me see you spread on the floor
What you askin for
RelaxI m bout to give you some more
Where the liquor store
Hit you with some more metaphor
The rawhot to def shit you never seen it before
Hit the deckon your markget setwe bout to jet
Spark it like ingeletchickens breakin their neck
Yo we play to win
Such a shameshit is a sin
So hot baby body heat bubble your skin
Everytime I flow speak
I caress the whole beach
Just like the body guard Les straight walkin the street
We get down

Chorus

Verse Three

Yocome on baby just feel my heat wave
A lot of hot ones ready for niggas that act brave
Chill sonyou better off if you behave
Flip money while broke niggas tryin to save
Lay lowI say somy pesos
Import my cheese stack by the castros
Make clothes
Or stay fly a chase hoes
Equatorians soft lips and straight nose
Makin dough
When we rippin the paid show
Get the money and dipwe in the Range Rove
Now we makin grands
We name brand
We make planschange plans
Then we expand across land
Do it properly
YoI said open sesame
The recipebe the hot shitit s got to be
Yolandscape
We arrange a whole shape
Rock the fly tape
Then I continue to skyscrape
Like blah!!!!!!!!!!!
So hot

Chorus