| Lyrics: | Turn this up, in ya truck, or tha jeep
wi' tha beat, if ya know I go heat,
them bump it,
bump it,
Cadillacs better dump it, dump it,
everybody better turn this up,
for my thugs
wit chucks in tha clubs,
with that ladies and tha broads,
just bump it, bump it,
DJs
better dump it, dump it
For all tha homies in tha hood,
that be phenin' for something
they can believe in,
ain't no reason not to play it loud,
crank it patna,
make my ghetto
people scream and shout,
play it loud whil I grab this mic and
show everybody how we doing
it
when we be chilling on tha Westside,
when we cruisin' we turn the volume up sky
high,
bump tha bass
so you can feel tha vibe,
now let me show you how we do it in the
SCA
where tha bloods and tha crips
play wit' Ak's and ESES,
from LA get tatoos of gangs
and tha 13,
crank this jam
in ya E-Class,
wit' tha 20 inch rims and that wood grain
dash,
white leather with tha DVD ,
TVs play it loud in ya SUV
Dump this bass
in
ya 20 inch Pioneer speakers
for ya rougues and tha chicas, Boriquas and tha Nicas,
tha
Indians, Cherokees and tha Incas
Turn this up
in the hood or ya barrio,
the buro or ya
car yo,
Chevy Monte Carlo, or ya Lamborghini Diablo,
Nod yo head
roll tha top
down,
let that world know how us West Ridas
get down from Indlewood to the CPT,
oaktown,
Fisco to tha NYC.
Turn this up
in tha middle of rush hour traffic,
or projects
where the thugs get drastic, blast it,
in club where tha broads be dancing,
turn this
up
in ya Chevy Nova, Escalade, Porsche,
or ya Rangerover, Navigator, Bentley, or ya
Toyota,
or the Pinto on blocks wit' the broke motor.
Turn this up-aca |