Chamillionaire - Turn It Up (Explicit Version) lyrics

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Chamillionaire - Turn It Up (Explicit Version) lyrics

Yeah! It's the name they say is running the game Chamillitary mayne Flip in the building! So go ahead and hand over the torch Super producer Scott Storch And of course I'ma show you how to get your shine on (Get your shine on) Turn it up the DJ playing my song (My song) Everybody keep on calling my phone (My phone) Which one of y'all am I gon' take home? (Take home) I'ma show 'em how to get the club crunk (Club crunk) Give 'em something that's gon' rattle their trunk (Their trunk) Tip ya cups up until ya get drunk (Get drunk) Tell the DJ to play it loud and turn the beat up Give me that million dollar beat And let me show you what to do with it Who that is? That's the illest rapper choppin', screwin' it Couldn't snatch the game is what they told me, so I'm provin' it Put the truth in Texas with Scott Storch and you got you a hit Hit and never miss rep yo click and throw 'em high 'Cause Chamillionaire's the answer to the game like Allen I Middle fingaz to the sky, if they don't like that reply â€~Cause any DJ that deny is a mother fu**** liar So give the ladies what that want Got 'em racin' to the front of the stage To feel the ba** and tell the DJ turn it up (Turn it up) Yeah Sound of Revenge saying Universal to get my plaques Rappin's dead so I'ma bring it back Like DJ's do when they hear my track Check out my track record, they'll say I'ma track wrecka Hotter than a black pepper now that I am back n***a (He's Back) You can't get mad if you feel that you ain't cap fit ya Drop the biggest stats ever so don't let that **** hit ya I'ma show you how to get your shine on (Get your shine on) Turn it up the DJ playing my song (My song) Everybody keep on calling my phone (My phone) Which one of y'all am I gon' take home? (Take home) I'ma show 'em how to get the club crunk (Club crunk) Give 'em something that's gon' rattle their trunk (Rattle their trunk) Tip ya cups up until ya get drunk (Get drunk) Tell the DJ to play it loud and turn the beat up When it's time to hit the club I let my chain hang If they got clovers on they neck we in the same gang I'm 20 deep in V.I.P. puffin' mary jane Splinters still in my hand from my woodgrain I got homies on the West who like to g**n And I got homies on the East who do the same thang I told Johhny put 50 in my panky rang 5 karat diamond chain VVS is in it mayne You know I rep the dirty dirty where they move cane You know we mix purple stuff in that blue drank Hpnotiq, big bodies with blue paint We got Big Oomp spray, but it still stank You a lame so yo dame playin' mind games I'ma pimp so I stay in that mindframe n***as talk sh** until I let that nine bang Me and Duke in that Maybach switchin' lanes I'ma show you how to get your shine on (Get your shine on) Turn it up the DJ playing my song (My song) Everybody keep on calling my phone (My phone) Which one of y'all am I gon' take home? (Take home) I'ma show 'em how to get the club crunk (Club crunk) Give 'em something that's gon' rattle their trunk (Rattle their trunk) Tip ya cups up until ya get drunk (Get drunk) Tell the DJ to play it loud and turn the beat up Headed to the bar (I'm headed to the bar) You know I'm V.I.P (You know I'm V.I.P.) And since you're rollin' with a star (You're rollin' with a star) You're V.I.P. with me (Chamillitary) Ha ha Chamillitary the biggest threat to Any of these rappers that thinkin' they doin' it Who that is? That's dem boyz from Texas that always do it big Multi-colored diamonds got us shining they say our j**'ry sick Houston got a problem and you don't want nuttin' to do wit it Do ya, kid? I ain't think so I'm tippin' slow When my trunk is liftin' up look at the neons as they glow Groupies never givin' up they be everywhere I go When that elevator go up to my suite they there fo' sho' Told me that she didn't care about my money, wasn't hearin' it Looks can be deceiving as Chamillion paint appearances You know how we do it at home or schoo' and purple syrup is She got turned out quicker than my power steering did I'ma show you how to get your shine on (Get your shine on) Turn it up the DJ playing my song (My song) Everybody keep on calling my phone (My phone) Which one of y'all am I gon' take home? (Take home) I'ma show 'em how to get the club crunk (Club crunk) Give 'em something that's gon' rattle their trunk (Rattle their trunk) Tip ya cups up until ya get drunk (Get drunk) Tell the DJ to play it loud and turn the beat up