Beatnuts - Turn It Out lyrics

Yo, yoo, hey, whatchu gon' do, whatchu gonna do? Hey yo, tell me Beatnuts, yo whatchu gon' do? Turn it out, turn it out, uhh, turn it out, uhh, turn it out Hey yo, c'mon, c'mon, c'mon, just turn it out Uhh, c'mon, c'mon, c'mon, just turn it out C'mon, c'mon, c'mon, just turn it out C'mon, c'mon, c'mon, just turn it out Yo where my n***az at? Buy up the bar, roll a trizzie Right out of the jar and let the bullets fly outta they car Put the pressure on whatever they are Live n***az yo, you gotta hit the head or the heart Oh, it's money man? Handle your biz, we the ones That'll strangle your kids, make the pitbulls mangle your wiz Make it hotter than Los Angeles is 'Cause if we don't see a profit kid, nobody lives Aiyyo, we run up in the club and herb every bouncer Run up on stage and snatch a mic from the announcer Beatnuts, don't get it twisted, this ain't salsa Les the one that signed your b**h's chest like a voucher I'm about ta, turn it up a little louder Beats smack a little harder, got you sayin' "How the hell did you do that over there?" Twist up n***a, there's Buddha in the air, and C'mon, c'mon, c'mon, just turn it out, out C'mon, c'mon, c'mon, just turn it out, out Gettin' cash money what we be about, 'bout Gettin' cash money what we be about, 'bout C'mon, c'mon, c'mon, just turn it out, out C'mon, c'mon, c'mon, just turn it out, out Gettin' cash money what we be about, 'bout Gettin' cash money what we be about, 'bout Yo, aiyyo, somethin' better happen tonight, I got money And the b**hes is right, plus I ain't thinkin' 'bout startin' a fight But if I do I'll be the last n***a standin' Sippin' J.D. at the bar, holdin' the cannon My n***az get wild like that Yo we don't even like to smile like that C'mon I'm takin' it to trial like that Catch me chillin' at the VIP's All the b**hes like pointin' at me, you know it's me, what? We're 'bout to turn it out, turn it out (I repeat) Put it out and let the DJ's burn it out As soon as, the needle drop, it got your crew bouncin' Beatnuts, feelin' this, through the 2000 Rapin' loops innocently, cop anything Produced by me and win instantly, yo This is that sh** you gon' peep in your CD Beatnuts and my n***a Greg N I C E C'mon, c'mon, c'mon, just turn it out, out C'mon, c'mon, c'mon, just turn it out, out Gettin' cash money what we be about bout Gettin' cash money what we be about bout C'mon, c'mon, c'mon, just turn it out, out C'mon, c'mon, c'mon, just turn it out, out Gettin' cash money what we be about, 'bout Gettin' cash money what we be about, 'bout Gettin' cash money what we be about, 'bout Gettin' cash money what we be about, 'bout Gettin' cash money what we be about, 'bout And if you drink Hennessey, say, "Oh yeah" And wave yo' Dutchmasters in the air Drink Hennessey, say, "Oh yeah" And wave yo' Dutchmasters in the air Drinkin' Hennessey, say, "Oh yeah" Wave yo' Dutchmasters in the air Drinkin' Hennessey, say, "Oh yeah" Wave yo' Dutchmasters in the air Drinkin' Moet, say, "Oh yeah" Wave yo' Dutchmasters in the air Drinkin' Alize, say, "Oh yeah" Wave yo' Dutchmasters in the air Fellas say, "HOE", ladies shake your bu*ts Greg N I C E, with the Beatnuts Fellas say, "HOE", ladies shake your bu*ts Greg N I C E, with the Beatnuts Fellas say, "HOE", ladies shake your bu*ts Greg N I C E, with the Beatnuts Fellas say, "HOE", ladies shake your bu*ts Greg N I C E, with the Beatnuts C'mon, c'mon, c'mon, just check it out Check it out, just check it out C'mon, c'mon, c'mon, just check it out Check it out, just check it out C'mon, c'mon, c'mon, just check it out Check it out, just check it out Ah, Brickland, it's time to turn it out Chi-Town, New Orleans turn it out D.C., Atlanta, turn it out Philly, Miami, turn it out V-A, Houston, turn it out B-more, Detroit, we got to turn it out, out Ah, dance, dance and don't stop, c'mon Ah, dance, dance and don't stop, c'mon Ah, dance, dance and don't stop, c'mon Ah, dance, dance and don't stop, c'mon