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• Turn It Up • | by Chamillionaire feat. Lil' Flip
(Chamillionaire Chorus)
Imma show you how to get your shine on (shine on)
turn it up the DJ playing my song (my song)
everybody keep on calling my phone (my phone)
which one of yall am I gone take home (take home)
imma show em how to get the club crunk (club crunk)
give em something thats goin' rattle that trunk (that trunk)
tip ya cups up until ya get drunk (get drunk) tell the DJ to play it loud and turn the beat up..."

(Chamillionaire Verse)
Give me that million dollar beat and let me show you what to do with it
(Who that is?) That's the illest rapper choppin' and screwin' it
Couldnt snatch the game is what they told me, so im provin it
Put the truth in Texas with Scott Storch and you got you a hit
Hit and never miss rep yo click and throw em high
Bcuz Chamillionaire's the anwser to the game like Allen I.
Middle fingaz to the sky, if they don't like that reply
Cause any DJ that deny is a mother fu errrwwwee lie
So give the ladies what that want, Got em racin' to the front
of the stage to feel the bass and tell the DJ turn it up
Yeaah Sound of Revenge saying Universal to go get my plaque
Rap is dead so ima bring it back,Like DJ's do when they hear my track
Check out my track record, They'll say ima track wrecker
Hotter than a black pepper now that I am back nigggga (He's Baaack)
You cant get mad if you feel that you and cap fit ya
Drop the biggest stat's ever so dont let that blap (*Gun Shot*) hit ya

(Chamillionaire Chorus)
Imma show you how to get your shine on (shine on)
turn it up the DJ playing my song (my song)
everybody keep on calling my phone (my phone)
which one of yall am I gone take home (take home)
imma show em how to get the club crunk (club crunk)
give em something thats goin' rattle that trunk (that trunk)
tip ya cups up until ya get drunk (get drunk) tell the DJ to play it loud and turn the beat up

(Lil Flip Verse)

When it's time to hit the club I let my chain hang
If they got clovers on they neck we in the same gang
Im 20 deep in V.I.P. puffin' Mary Jane
Splinters still in my hand from my woodgrain
I got homies on the West who like to gangbang
And I got homies on the East who do the same thang
I told Johhny put 50 in my pankyrang
5 karot diamond chain vvs is in it mayne
You know i rep the dirty dirty where they move cane
You know we mix purple stuff in that blue drank
Hipnotic, Big Bodies with Blue paint
We got that oomp spray, But it still stank
You a lame so yo dame playin mind games
Ima pimp so I stay in that mindframe
Niggas talk shit untill i let that nine bang
Me and Duke in that maybach switchin lanes

(Chamillionaire Chorus)
Imma show you how to get your shine on (shine on)
turn it up the DJ playing my song (my song)
everybody keep on calling my phone (my phone)
which one of yall am I gone take home (take home)
imma show em how to get the club crunk (club crunk)
give em something thats goin' rattle that trunk (that trunk)
tip ya cups up until ya get drunk (get drunk) tell the DJ to play it loud and turn the beat up

(Chamillionaire Verse 2)

Heaaded to the baar (Im headed to the baar)
You know im V.I.P. (You know im vipee)
And since you rollin' with a star (You rollin with a staar)
You V.I.P. with mee (Chamillitary heey heey)

Chamillitary the biggest threat to any of these rapper thinkin' they doin it
(Who That Is??) That's dem boyz from Texas that always do it big
Multi-colored diamonds got us shining They say our jewerly sick
Houston got a problem and you dont want nuthin to do wit it (Do you kid?)
I aint think so Im tippin slow when my trunk is liftin' up Look at the neons as they glow
Groupies never givin' up they be everywhere i go
When that elevator go up to my suite they there fosho
Told me that she didnt care about my money Wasnt hearin it
Looks can be deceving as Chamillion paint apperances
You know how we do it at home of screw and purple syrup is
She got turned out quicker than my power steering did

(Chamillionaire Chorus)
Imma show you how to get your shine on (shine on)
turn it up the DJ playing my song (my song)
everybody keep on calling my phone (my phone)
which one of yall am I gone take home (take home)
imma show em how to get the club crunk (club crunk)
give em something thats goin' rattle that trunk (that trunk)
tip ya cups up until ya get drunk (get drunk) tell the DJ to play it loud and turn the beat up
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