E-40 Turn It Up Lyrics

The Block Brochure: Welcome to the Soil 1, 2 & 3 Track Listing
CD 1
  • 1 Fast Lane
  • 2 They Point
  • 3 Rock Stars
  • 4 Outta Town
  • 5 What's My Name
  • 6 Slummin'
  • 7 Do the Playa
  • 8 Cutlass
  • 9 Turn It Up
  • 10 Let's Fuck
  • 11 Bust Moves
  • 12 Can You Feel It?
  • 13 What Is It Over?
  • 14 In the Ghetto
  • 15 Rollin'
  • 16 In This Thang Breh
  • 17 Mary Jane
  • 18 Help Me
  • 19 Blame It on the DJ
  • 20 Beatin' the Trunk Loose
    CD 2
  • 1 I'm Laced
  • 2 On the Case
  • 3 Function
  • 4 Tryna Get It
  • 5 Street Nigga
  • 6 The Other Day Ago
  • 7 This Is the Life
  • 8 Sell Everything
  • 9 My Life
  • 10 Grey Skies
  • 11 With the Shit
  • 12 Hittin' a Lick
  • 13 This Shit Hard
  • 14 Scorpio
  • 15 Red & Blue Lights
  • 16 Zombie
  • 17 Memory Lane
  • 18 I Know I Can Make It
  • 19 I Can Do Without You
  • 20 I'm Doin' It
    CD 3
  • 1 Jealous
  • 2 Wasted
  • 3 What You Smoking On
  • 4 Making My Rounds
  • 5 Catch a Fade
  • 6 Be You
  • 7 It's Curtains
  • 8 Stove on High
  • 9 Get Loose
  • 10 Gargoyle Serenade
  • 11 Pussy Loud
  • 12 I Ain't Doin' Nothin'
  • 13 What Happened to Them Days
  • 14 I'm on His Top
  • 15 Get Ya Weight Up
  • 16 Salute You
  • 17 40 & Hiero
  • 18 Sidewalk Memorial
  • 19 Over Here
  • 20 My Whip Hot
  • [C Ballin]
    I turn it up on a bitch
    I turn it up on a bitch
    I turn it up on a bitch
    I turn it up on a bitch
    I turn it up on a bitch
    I turn it up on a bitch
    I turn it up on a bitch
    I turn it up on a bitch

    [E-40]
    I got no time for no silly games
    I'm out here in this trap trying have my change
    I fuck with real bosses, I don't fuck with lames
    Califor-n-i-a is the state I claim
    Bitches on my ankle like a ankle bracelet
    Cuz I'm relevant and I ain't outdated
    Suckers looking at me like they wana fade
    They fuck around they gona get emlimate
    Bossy, flossy, fetty stretchy like pilates
    Got a black belt hustlin, not karate
    The best thing sense the slot machine
    She a dime spitter, a couple of lines and that bitch is mines
    Now I don't know what you been thinking
    But I've been the shit in my region
    Ever sense I can remember
    Ever sense I been breathing
    Hollin at a vixen, plotin on some kitten
    When I start spittin, she starts strippin

    [C Ballin]
    I turn it up on a bitch
    I turn it up on a bitch
    I turn it up on a bitch
    I turn it up on a bitch
    I turn it up on a bitch
    I turn it up on a bitch
    I turn it up on a bitch
    I turn it up on a bitch

    [E-40]
    I passionate about my paper man
    I ain't got time for games
    The child shit ain't in my program man
    I mean it to you all lanes
    I'm bossy, once I get started its hard to stop me man I go
    Lieutenant rosta boss I ain't Captain save a ho
    I let a bitch know I got no ho, bitch I'm poo
    You gata dig me for me, that's the way it's gona go
    I be galaxy man, I be spacin
    When I'm spacin I mean my space be in flight and a ho as nigga tryin test my patience
    Colt 45 case, and I ain't talkin about the beer
    I talkin street instrumentals, music to my ears
    I ain't no petty nigga with a face tat and a six pack
    But I bet I could beat your bitches couchie back
    Skinny niggas winning right now
    When the big nigga come back in style
    Bitch

    [C Ballin]
    I turn it up on a bitch
    I turn it up on a bitch
    I turn it up on a bitch
    I turn it up on a bitch
    I turn it up on a bitch
    I turn it up on a bitch
    I turn it up on a bitch
    I turn it up on a bitch

    [E-40]
    You call it swag
    I call it stylin
    You nutin to me
    I nutin to nothing
    I could be broker then you
    But I got more respect and more power
    Right now I sell CD's
    But I used to slang powder
    I ain't gata have no paper to get me skin
    I just give had her my phone and she punch her number in
    Mack game
    Big boss talk
    I don't make it rain
    And I don't pay for yoak
    You see the big face Rolex watch
    The VS1 clarity watch
    The jacket made out of fox
    You know how much that cost
    The three dimensional diamond
    More carrots then bugs bunny
    Taylor made and hand crafted like
    Customize like King Johnny
    Some times I like to spoil myself
    All that hatin ain't nutritious
    Its bad for your health
    What about murder mouthin
    Talk down on a boss
    Through that nigga a towel
    He been dipped in sucker sauce

    [C Ballin]
    I turn it up on a bitch
    I turn it up on a bitch
    I turn it up on a bitch
    I turn it up on a bitch
    I turn it up on a bitch
    I turn it up on a bitch
    I turn it up on a bitch
    I turn it up on a bitch

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