stop No no no no Turn it up, makes me so proud I believe in this feeling Turn it up, turn it up Right up, right up Turn it up, turn it up Right up, right up
more Turn it up, turn it so loud It don't ever stop No no no no Turn it up, makes me so proud I believe in this feeling Turn it up, turn it up Right
Translation: Simply Red. Turn It Up.
Turn it up, turn it so loud It don't ever stop No no no no Turn it up, makes me so proud I believe in this feeling Turn it up, turn it up Right up, right
Deuced it to the Bronx to rest our heads Where a shoot out jumped off mine people lay dead It sounded like it happend with a mac 10 blast But it was
fade) Do it a . . Let's do it again . . . Do it a . . Let's do it again . . Do it a . . Let's do it again . . Do it a . . Let's do it again . . Do it
and behave Like we're tripping simply 'cause we're so in love Funny hat shiny pants all we need for some romance Go get dolled up and I'll pick you up
listen to them Kickin' up a ball inside a Jericho wall Mend that fight, it's all twisted through them If you ain't rich then you won't go to the ball Having mercy and licking up
crew told you what was up you just didn't give a fuck my lyrics are intact so my picture you can pin it up take me out? Give it up your late I rocked
say drama Snatched the extra keys To my hummer It's simply eight niggas About to head for this drama Homicidal breakin windpipe They keep it comin Till
physical his intention to kick it all Though a struggle when prevention is visable Redemption isnt all its cracked up to be He decides as he dreams of smackin up
my odd past I picked me up a transmission I turned the fission ignition Went looking for the broadcaster And when I first touched some ground They simply
seconds before his eyes turn into red. I'm looking for another location, simply running into desperation. Nothing changes I've lost my faith. Why did I have to grow up
up tell them I need a hundred mo You at the bar Purin it up You tryna to wife it I already tore it up Up in the V.I See how I keep it B.I Left a paper
is how I keeps it rest in piece beats it I do it how I do it cuz I know my nigga see me And I'ma hold it down bitch yeah that crown fit The boy got a
