Текст (слова) песни: Busta Rhymes - Turn It Up

Verse 1:
We grind ya`ll
Bounce back open 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
Bounce baby feel the incline
So geniune everytime Busta 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
Yo, pick up my nigga Splif
In the blue 5S`s
Sportin out tan, interior blue head restses
Move, baby 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 up, I wanna hear it real loud, just
Turn it up, so we can party in the loft, baby
Turn it up, we need to tear the roof off, so just
Turn it up, I need to make it mo hot, baby
(repeat first three lines, finish with `Turn it up`)
Verse 2:
Yo, word 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
Yo, honey 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?
Relax, I`m bout to give you some more
Where the liquor store?
Hit you with some more metaphor
The raw, hot to def shit you never seen it before
Hit the deck, on your mark, get set, we bout to jet
Spark it like ingelet, chickens breakin their neck
Yo we play to win
Such a shame, shit 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:
Yo, come on baby just feel my heat wave
A lot of hot ones ready for niggas that act brave
Chill son, you better off if you behave
Flip money while broke niggas tryin to save
Lay low, I say so, my 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 dip, we in the Range Rove
Now we makin grands
We name brand
We make plans, change plans
Then we expand across land
Do it properly
Yo, I said open sesame
The recipe, be the hot shit, it`s got to be
Yo, landscape
We arrange a whole shape
Rock the fly tape
Then I continue to skyscrape
Like blah!!!!!!!!!!!
So hot
Chorus

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» Busta Rhymes - How Much We Grew
» Busta Rhymes - Break Ya Neck
» Busta Rhymes - Hit Em Wit Da Heat
» Busta Rhymes - Street Shit
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» Busta Rhymes - So Hardcore
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» Busta Rhymes - Struttin Like a G. O. D.
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» Busta Rhymes - Hey Ladies


Меню » Главная » Музыка » Правила » В избранное	Музыка RU: 0-9 А Б В Г Д Е Ж З И К Л М Н О П Р С Т У Ф Х Ц Ч Ш Щ Э Ю Я EN: A B C D E F G H I J K L M N O P Q R S T U V W X Y Z Текст (слова) песни: Busta Rhymes - Turn It Up Verse 1: We grind ya`ll Bounce back open 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 Bounce baby feel the incline So geniune everytime Busta 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 Yo, pick up my nigga Splif In the blue 5S`s Sportin out tan, interior blue head restses Move, baby 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 up, I wanna hear it real loud, just Turn it up, so we can party in the loft, baby Turn it up, we need to tear the roof off, so just Turn it up, I need to make it mo hot, baby (repeat first three lines, finish with `Turn it up`) Verse 2: Yo, word 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 Yo, honey 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? Relax, I`m bout to give you some more Where the liquor store? Hit you with some more metaphor The raw, hot to def shit you never seen it before Hit the deck, on your mark, get set, we bout to jet Spark it like ingelet, chickens breakin their neck Yo we play to win Such a shame, shit 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: Yo, come on baby just feel my heat wave A lot of hot ones ready for niggas that act brave Chill son, you better off if you behave Flip money while broke niggas tryin to save Lay low, I say so, my 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 dip, we in the Range Rove Now we makin grands We name brand We make plans, change plans Then we expand across land Do it properly Yo, I said open sesame The recipe, be the hot shit, it`s got to be Yo, landscape We arrange a whole shape Rock the fly tape Then I continue to skyscrape Like blah!!!!!!!!!!! So hot Chorus Нравится песня? Расскажи о ней друзьям: Прямая ссылка на текст песни Turn It Up: http://musworld.ru/music/eng/101/1/14616.html Все тексты песен: Busta Rhymes » Busta Rhymes - Run for Cover » Busta Rhymes - Straight Spittin` » Busta Rhymes - I Got Your Back » Busta Rhymes - Put Your Hands Where My Eyes Could See (Desert Eagle Discs Remix) » Busta Rhymes - Give It To Me (ft Mariah Carey) » Busta Rhymes - Hot Shit Makin` Ya Bounce » Busta Rhymes - Understanding the Inner Mind`s Eye » Busta Rhymes - How Much We Grew » Busta Rhymes - Break Ya Neck » Busta Rhymes - Hit Em Wit Da Heat » Busta Rhymes - Street Shit » Busta Rhymes - Extinction Level Event * The Final World » Busta Rhymes - Betta Stay Up In Your House » Busta Rhymes - We Could Take It Outside » Busta Rhymes - As I Come Back » Busta Rhymes - So Hardcore » Busta Rhymes - Hit `em High (the Monstar`s Anthem) » Busta Rhymes - Struttin Like a G. O. D. » Busta Rhymes - Together » Busta Rhymes - Hey Ladies Рекомендуем скачать: » Хай-Фай, Hi-Fi - Почтовый поезд » Хабарова Кира - Платье из бурды » Хвостенко Алексей - Игра на флейте » Хвостенко Алексей - Пасмурный день » Хвостенко Алексей - Олимпийское проклятье » Хабарова Кира - Мальчик, синие глаза » Хабарова Кира - Ворон » Хамерман Знищує Віруси - Курицин » Хабарова Кира - Букашечка » Хвостенко Алексей - Песня о независимости » Хромов Юра - ОСЕНЬ » Хабарова Кира - Не стой под стрелой » Хвостенко Алексей - Сучка с сумочкой » Хромов Юра - ТАЕЖНАЯ СКАЗКА » Хвостенко Алексей - Симпозион » Хабарова Кира - На том берегу » Хай-Фай, Hi-Fi - Ты прости » Хай-Фай, Hi-Fi - Средняя школа №7 (А мы любили) » Хай-Фай, Hi-Fi - Про лето » Хеля - Найду
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