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Beatnuts – Turn It Out Lyrics

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Featuring Greg Nice

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, cmon, cmon, cmon, just turn it out

Uhh, cmon, cmon, cmon, just turn it out
Cmon, cmon, cmon, just turn it out
Cmon, cmon, cmon, just turn it out

Yo where my niggaz 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 niggaz yo, you gotta hit the head or the heart

Oh, its money man? Handle your biz, we the ones
Thatll strangle your kids, make the pitbulls mangle your wiz
Make it hotter than Los Angeles is
Cause if we dont 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, dont get it twisted, this aint salsa
Les the one that signed your bitchs chest like a voucher

Im 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 nigga, theres Buddha in the air, and

Cmon, cmon, cmon, just turn it out, out
Cmon, cmon, cmon, just turn it out, out
Gettin cash money what we be about, bout
Gettin cash money what we be about, bout

Cmon, cmon, cmon, just turn it out, out
Cmon, cmon, cmon, 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 bitches is right, plus I aint thinkin bout startin a fight
But if I do Ill be the last nigga standin
Sippin J.D. at the bar, holdin the cannon

My niggaz get wild like that
Yo we dont even like to smile like that
Cmon Im takin it to trial like that
Catch me chillin at the VIPs
All the bitches like pointin at me, you know its me, what?

Were bout to turn it out, turn it out
I repeat
Put it out and let the DJs 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 shit you gon peep in your CD
Beatnuts and my nigga Greg N I C E

Cmon, cmon, cmon, just turn it out, out
Cmon, cmon, cmon, just turn it out, out
Gettin cash money what we be about bout
Gettin cash money what we be about bout

Cmon, cmon, cmon, just turn it out, out
Cmon, cmon, cmon, 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 butts
Greg N I C E, with the Beatnuts
Fellas say, HOE, ladies shake your butts
Greg N I C E, with the Beatnuts

Fellas say, HOE, ladies shake your butts
Greg N I C E, with the Beatnuts
Fellas say, HOE, ladies shake your butts
Greg N I C E, with the Beatnuts

Cmon, cmon, cmon, just check it out
Check it out, just check it out
Cmon, cmon, cmon, just check it out

Check it out, just check it out
Cmon, cmon, cmon, just check it out
Check it out, just check it out

Ah, Brickland, its 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 dont stop, cmon
Ah, dance, dance and dont stop, cmon
Ah, dance, dance and dont stop, cmon
Ah, dance, dance and dont stop, cmon

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