Vada Nobles - We Turn it On lyrics

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Vada Nobles - We Turn it On lyrics

Ladies and gentlemen, boys and girls, allright [Doug E. Fresh] This is... a world premiere... One time y'all, as we turn the heat Once again, as we turn the heat Make it hot, make it hot, hot, come on, uh [Slick Rick] Her legends, trying keep it soulful But just since its (Slick Rick) being an old school legend I decide to make a jam the kids will slam on (DING DONG) How you doing, Gigi? Is your man home? In the living room I see the brother sitting Say what yo? [Doug E. Fresh] Yo we cooked 'em in Atlanta [Slick Rick] You think we didn't? b**h coming on, beat box stunning, son [Doug E. Fresh] Yo, where'd you get that outfit? [Slick Rick] One twenty from (?) Seen the vibe Cali's on Lets do an up to date, Doug, put your Ballys on I burn 'em on, chick got to storm While other rapper cat' kettle go hot to warm We Turn It ON (Uh uh on, uh uh on, uh uh on) [Doug E. Fresh] As we turn the heat, yo, yo, uh Here's a blast from the past,crowd movers of the future Unlimited, hitting it like we used ta Boost a track son, we all that son Where you been Rick? [Slick Rick] Me? Missing in action Here's a story bout a cutie, bout a rich, bout to ditch I'm also known to f** the beauty out a b**h! (Say what?) Might not shoot you in front of group two Run a boot, did I mention I'm also quite cute too? [Doug E. Fresh] Yo, yo, yo fashion and glamour is ammunition Cats wishing to rip it like this, keep fishing Your flow ain't long enough, strong enough And record sales aren't (vocal scratching) [Slick Rick] Enough. Slang it on a phatter to a badder kid Don't matter a bit, I had to sh**, and boomerang Inadequate Chick got to storm While other rapper cat' kettle go hot to warm We Turn It ON [Doug E. Fresh] Yo, as we turn the heat, yo, yo, yo [Slick Rick] I bogard through, and then be screaming no hard screw Hey go-cart crew, your checking out "The Show Part 2" A fellow I know, "Is this supposed to sell?" I hope, so well, I spoke, and this is what I tell white folk I don't discriminate, don't lack the stimulant crack has Battle story man, and I'll eliminate your wack a** Backwards tactics, Show for act it Me and Doug Fresh took over this rap sh** Flushes, so as usual tossers Better give us our props as you're new school wusses Good times, patch rhyming brought back And all you other rappers that's trying to talk crap I'm not the devil, but your worst nightmare Sick of rebels, and none of you motherf**ers can Reach the cat's level Four motherf**ers got to storm Other rapper cat' kettle go hot to warm We Turn It ON, n***a