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swizz beatz - turn it up (interlude) lyrics

turn it up (interlude) lyrics
{music playing}
guy #1: ok, swizz, we got everything up, we’re ready to go
swizz beatz: what do you mean ‘we’re ready to go’? you’re always talkin’ that ‘we’re ready to go’ sh+t
guy #1: we’re ready to go, man!
swizz: man, this sh+t lower than a motherf+cker, i can’t even… that’s headphone style!
guy #1: i can’t turn it up that loud!
swizz: come on, man!
guy #1: we’re blowing out the speakers!
swizz: we blow out the speakers? f+ck them speakers! that’s a lot of money out here man!
guy #1: and that’s expensive speakers!
swizz: i don’t give a d+mn, turn that sh+t to the red, please!
guy #1: i’ll turn it up a bit, but rich will k!ll me!
swizz: you ’bout to get thrown out the godd+mn window, man, just turn it up!
guy #1: alright, alright, alright!
swizz: yeah, like that, that’s what i’m talking about. thank you! sh+t!
{music get louder, then stops with a bang}
guy #1: ah, f+ck, swizz just blew himself up! d+mn! ah, sh+t, now what i’m gonna… what are we gonna do?
mashonda: {coughs} d+mn it’s dusty as h+ll, what happened?
guy #2: yo, what the f+ck?
guy #1: i told him! i told him, i told him!
{mashonda ranting in the background}
guy #2: you told him what?
guy #1: f+ckin’ with those b+ttons!
mashonda: i can’t even see him!
guy #2: did you say he was going to blow himself the f+ck up?
guy #1: i told him!
mashonda: call the ambulance!
guy #1: those were expensive speakers!
guy #2: f+ck them speakers!
{slapping sounds}
guy #2: hey, swizz!
mashonda: swizz, you alright?
guy #1: f+ck that, f+ck that, i’m going home!
mashonda: oh my god!
guy #2: yo, call the ambulance you clown!
{loud yell}
guy #2: help me get this sh+t off swizz, man! yo!
{clutter gets tossed aside}
mashonda: i hear him, i hear something!
swizz: {coughs} oh, f+ck!
mashonda: swizz, you alright?
guy #2: yo, baby, swizz! call the ambulance, man!
swizz: {weakly} i need a new f+ckin’ mp…
guy #1: i told you!
swizz: {weakly} man, f+ck this sh+t, i’m getting my own, some building, my own kinda sh+t….
guy #1: i told you! i just to do my job and go home. that’s it, no more rap music for me. one!

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