Turn It Up (interlude) Songtext
von Swizz Beatz
Turn It Up (interlude) Songtext
Okay Swizz, we got everything up
We′re ready to go
What'd you mean we′re ready to go?
You always talking' that
We ready to go shit
We ready to go, man
Man, this shit low down the motherfucker
I can't even mess headphones now
I can′t turn it up that loud
Come on, man (blow out the speaker)
You blow out the speakers
Fuck them speakers, I spent a lot of money on them, man
Man, this is expensive as figures
I don′t give a damn
Turn that shit to the red, please
Ah, turn it up a little bit
We're rich, kill me
You ′bout to get thrown out the goddamn window, man
Just turn it up
Alright, alright, you're right
Hey, yeah, light that
That′s what I'm talking about, thank you
Shit
Ah, fuck
Swizz just blew himself up
Damn
Ah, shit
Now what am I gonna do?
What are we gonna do?
Damn, it′s dusty (what the fuck)
What happened?
(Um) I told them
I tell them
I told him, I told him (you told him what?)
You fucking with those buttons (look at him)
Look at him, you can't be kidding me
(Did you say he was gonna blow himself the fuck up?)
Call a ambulance (call a ambulance)
Those were expensive speakers, shit (treat him)
Fuck them, speakers (how'd you let him do this to himself?)
Oh, Swiss (hey, hey)
Swiss, you all right? (Fuck that)
Is he breathing Kas? (Ah, fuck this, I′m going home)
Oh my God (well, call ambulance you clown)
Help me get this shit off Swiss, man
Yo
Wait, I hear him (Swiss)
I hear something, wait
Oh
Swiss, you all right?
Fuck
Yo, baby Swiss (fuckin′ that dog)
Damn, that's what, you always fuckin′ with him
Call the ambulance, man
I need a new fuckin' MP (hah, warned you)
I need a new (fix him, fuck as piece)
I told you so
Ah, fuck this shit, I′m getting my own
Some building, my own kinda shit (yeah)
So fuck this (man, I told you)
I just want to do my job and go home
That's it, no more rap music for me
One
We′re ready to go
What'd you mean we′re ready to go?
You always talking' that
We ready to go shit
We ready to go, man
Man, this shit low down the motherfucker
I can't even mess headphones now
I can′t turn it up that loud
Come on, man (blow out the speaker)
You blow out the speakers
Fuck them speakers, I spent a lot of money on them, man
Man, this is expensive as figures
I don′t give a damn
Turn that shit to the red, please
Ah, turn it up a little bit
We're rich, kill me
You ′bout to get thrown out the goddamn window, man
Just turn it up
Alright, alright, you're right
Hey, yeah, light that
That′s what I'm talking about, thank you
Shit
Ah, fuck
Swizz just blew himself up
Damn
Ah, shit
Now what am I gonna do?
What are we gonna do?
Damn, it′s dusty (what the fuck)
What happened?
(Um) I told them
I tell them
I told him, I told him (you told him what?)
You fucking with those buttons (look at him)
Look at him, you can't be kidding me
(Did you say he was gonna blow himself the fuck up?)
Call a ambulance (call a ambulance)
Those were expensive speakers, shit (treat him)
Fuck them, speakers (how'd you let him do this to himself?)
Oh, Swiss (hey, hey)
Swiss, you all right? (Fuck that)
Is he breathing Kas? (Ah, fuck this, I′m going home)
Oh my God (well, call ambulance you clown)
Help me get this shit off Swiss, man
Yo
Wait, I hear him (Swiss)
I hear something, wait
Oh
Swiss, you all right?
Fuck
Yo, baby Swiss (fuckin′ that dog)
Damn, that's what, you always fuckin′ with him
Call the ambulance, man
I need a new fuckin' MP (hah, warned you)
I need a new (fix him, fuck as piece)
I told you so
Ah, fuck this shit, I′m getting my own
Some building, my own kinda shit (yeah)
So fuck this (man, I told you)
I just want to do my job and go home
That's it, no more rap music for me
One
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