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sheek louch - turn it up lyrics

whoo, yeah, turn it up
alchemist, you know what to do
b-mp that, turn it up, whoo
crazy daddy

a’yo, y’all n-gg-z can’t f-ck with me, my flow’s nuclear
f-ck for the month, i want the verse of the year
i straighten sh-t out, you could put me in ya hair
perm like bars, burn like scars, cooked up flow in a pyrex jar
naw, i ain’t the millennium raw, kool g or k.r
i’m just doin’ me, sheek louch a motherf-ckin’ hot mc

don’t get it twis’, don’t get add to my f-ck you list
unless you a b-tch ’cause i ain’t got time, i’m not near rich
we could let it drop or we could let it pop
make your decision ‘fore i make my incision
head on collision, head-body division
spirit fly away like a motherf-ckin’ pigeon
take that to your grave, y’all n-gg-z behave

yeah, d-block is knockin’, turn it up
we got it poppin’, turn it up
we comin’ for y’all, turn it up
n-gg-z they droppin’, turn it up
we got the streets locked, turn it up
if it’s beef let your heat c-ck, turn it up
welcome to d-block, turn it up
’cause we don’t f-ck around

what? that n-gg- sheek is the truth
you would think he had a stripper inside
how he go hard in the booth
lazer on the roof, squeeze off then poof
presto magic, like where did his chest go?
think not homie, got a ziploc on me
of that sticky-icky in the pocket of my d-ckie
just drunk at half of sixty, kinda bended

hat low, knockin’, bout to f-ck up the rented
i’m a general, i stepped up from a lieutenant
this is d-block, join us, don’t get offended
’cause i ain’t lettin’ up and you ain’t lettin’ off
plus i already know that most of y’all is soft
the hood love me, put it in the air for me
and boy cop mix tapes if they don’t hear from me
got cake but occasionally you catch me b-mmy
i’m too smart on the streets you f-ckin’ dummy

a’yo, real n-gg-z relate to me
jealous n-gg-z can’t wait to send
the sh-ll of a tray eight through me
don’t miss ’cause it’s, uh oh like lumi
sun out, sheek make the sky get gloomy
i bail it all to you, i give you my life
i write it in ink or blood, n-gg- p-ss my knife
i’m takin’ it there even if they give me the chair

i’m blacked out in the gear, huey new in the wear
my fist stuck screamin’ black power
i ain’t gon lie, that sh-t could wash off in the shower
’cause i don’t care what color you are
n-gg- clap at the kid, the kid tryna levitate your car
i’m not a star, i’m a n-gg- that’ll issue the scar
i’m that n-gg- wit his hammer on him at the bar
sheek a straight up crook who got you shook
a’yo alchemist, bring in the hook, let’s go

- sheek louch lyrics

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