ENTREPRODUCERS - GET TURNT UP IN THE HOUSE lyrics

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ENTREPRODUCERS - GET TURNT UP IN THE HOUSE lyrics

(Verse 1) [Terminal Knowledge] Do or die Walking with his shoes untied Eyes glued to the sky, contemplating suicide Still alive, k**ing vibes, make them lose their minds In due time, The Palmer Squares will ruin lives So do the Thorazine Shuffle Tore the streets up with his wolverine knuckles Sort of befuddled Secretly hoarding puzzle pieces, undercovers creeping and I'm speeding seeing double Twisting the split swish thick as a brick Just got a new shipment and it hits like a spin-kick Mumble something ignorant I'm flipping the script been Running this sh**, man it's gonna give me shin-splints Grow a harvest, it's a total sellers market Roll the L and spark it, smoke yourself retarded The squad rocks smelly armpits and crotch rock Ya'll can just pop-lock Partial to the fox trot Darting from the fuzz, got the marshals playing hop-scotch Targeting the public and they hardly taking pot-shots Not gon' stop, 'till everybody you love Beheaded, chopped-up and stuffed in an oblong box (Verse 2) [Acumental] Mountain man, walk with a limp like Scuzzlebu*t Pimp-type hustle on the midnight shuttle bus You see the ma**es? I see them a**es Dead last, unaware of what my pen fashions Head trapped in a case made of Plexigla** I'm steadfast so engage your attention Spans, advance in a cape and a fencing mask I been brash, unashamed and offensive P-Squares the abrasive double-threat Promenade the upper-deck without the safety of a net Kinda crazy in my head, I ain't saying the unsaid Make a statement then a follow up, stating what I meant Ac breaking up the bread, gotta feed my disciples You'd be ill advised to compete for the title So back up, Ac will defeat any rival Cause heat tends to rise from the sheets in my spiral I'll put you in a shallow grave like McGregor I'm unstable, can't change my behaviour Depraved and deranged, Ac raising the wager Found 'round home like I play in the majors Aim for the bleachers Bow to the written word Flip a verb, now it's going down like the Hindenburg The foe finisher, sinister, megalomaniac-umental, taking no prisoners