Derek Minor - Turn It Up lyrics

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Derek Minor - Turn It Up lyrics

I'm bumpin' truth off in your speakers you can hear for miles... Turn it up Turn it up Turn it up Turn it up My music loud You can't shut us down I'm bumpin' truth off in your speakers you can hear for miles Yeah, turn up this music, I bet the streets will follow Remove the dome off of that whip, I call it sleeping hollow My subs beatin', the boys speakin' this Country Grammar I met this Jewish carpenter and now I'm goin' hammer Bump me inside your hood like Trayvon Martin rallies Hopin' if the church get involved, it won't ever happen Again, you see this vision boy I'm on a mission They smoke in Memphis, I don't mean barbecue competitions Yeah, repot lemme get it back Prayer, tell me are you really feelin' that? I'm a try to make it hotter than the summer like Alex Trebek then jump in these so I'm a give 'em facts My dawgs off in the streets, and yes they facin' giants They got these rocks in they pockets, but they ain't met Goliath They chasin' bread, but never get a chance to bite it So I put my soul food in these speakers, go'n and amplify it Turn it up Turn it up Turn it up Turn it up My music loud You can't shut us down I'm bumpin' truth off in your speakers you can hear for miles Yeah I keep it real so they feel it, talk about I lived it 2 Chainz round my neck, I'm ridin' around and I'm gettin' it Got a couple tats on my arm, 116 tat on my soul And my folks out on the same thing, it's Jesus till we gone That's for my gatos on the west coast where they wearing flags But they ain't playing football and that bullet ain't a pa** Aye, why his pants sag or what's his pistol doing there? Y'all worried about his dreads, I'm praying this: we ain't gon' get pushed back PRo the Mouth of the South and I'm calling out believers Lord have mercy, my folks is thirsty and we Aquafina He posted with his Nina till he get put on TV First 48, he singin' like Anita Baker One day we all gon' have to meet our Maker I pray that he's your friend 'cause if it's beef, that's angus steak bruh And he'll set that on fire just like Flambe But I'm all this buffet, so before we pray... Turn it up Turn it up Turn it up Turn it up My music loud You can't shut us down I'm bumpin' truth off in your speakers you can hear for miles

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