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turn it up - synergy (int) lyrics

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[intro: young jknife]
three

[verse 1: young jknife & mister. musiq]
ar*15 and it came wit a 50 (50)
smoking this wood, opp pack, sticky (sticky)
big boy chopstick, i keep it with me (pow)
shorty i’m toxic, bobby and whitney (i’m toxic)
up the lil’ drac’, and i bet that he dip (dip)
my brudda bang blood, my cousin a crip (yeah)
i send him to god, he taking a trip
keep posting that rod, it’s gon’ get ‘em k!lled (pow, pow)
these n*ggas hard on computers (wait)
keyboard k!llers, never been shooters
turn him to stone when i up the lil’ ruger
versace my belt, got the face of medusa
i heard them statements got wrote on
i get it right when it go wrong
we in the field like go long
ice on my neck like frozone (wait)
n*gga you play where you lay (pow, pow)
posting 6k get u shot in yo’ face (camp)
my lil’ bro got locked and got out the same day (on god)
these n*ggas hoes, nah we ain’t the same (we not)
they hard on a post, but won’t let it bang
n*gga just show me you with it
if i go broke i ain’t trippin, i put on that mask and go get it
bro ain’t gon’ fold on a mission
it ain’t no blanking or missing (skrt)
i’m real and you fake, it’s a difference
get out the kitchen, can’t take the heat
won’t blow no pole, you ain’t rolling with me (pow, pow)
don’t say you love me, i do not believe (b*tch)
stop all that talking, leave that for the hoes
i keep my heat, this street get cold
put him six feet, this beef get old
i can’t sleep ‘till he get gone (get gone)
mind of a menace
hoe check my record, ain’t talking ‘bout guiness
no she ain’t done ‘till i’m finished (she not)
can’t leave no witness
pray to god, i know i’m sinning
i just want a perfect ending
head shot he gon die quick (pow)
red dot on my stick (brr)
been said it i’m toxic
gimme’ my spot on the top ten
how you livin’ n*gga, i wanna’ see (how)
slide on a track, but i ain’t learned to ski
bro got my back, he gon’ burn him for me (pow, pow)
must smoking crack, say he better than three (hey, musiq, three)
[verse 2: mister. musiq & nytro]
i got the gas and i’m rollin big blunts, hoe
i got the munchies, so i’m eatin’ some gumbo (hmm)
got a bad chick and she do what i say so (hey, hey)
what’s in my cup? well not blue faygo
hot, hot, hot, yeah i’m that hot n*gga
and i ain’t go stop ‘till i make ten figgas’
i’m a beast, can’t be tamed, i’m a big gorilla (hey, hey)
respect the fam or we gon’ pull triggas’ (ha)
now i’m ‘bout to roll up and meditate
open up my third eye, let my soul elevate (yeah, yeah)
nytro on the beat, so bass gon’ resonate (yeah, yeah)
had to k!ll the flow, and i could not hesitate (nah, nah)
if you’re not first you’re last (you’re last)
so i zoom my dash (my dash)
if you’re just talking trash (that trash)
then just *bleep* (ahah)

[verse 3: nytro, goodmanben & nytro & goodmanben]
turn it up, turn it up
we ain’t the same!
nytro makin’ a wave in this game
goodmanben ain’t n0body safe
i’ma go cop me a ‘rari today
and imma go cop me a bad little bae
bro what you say? *camera flash*
my bad, hey
toss me the mic, i’ma speak for a second
must be an arson, the homes that i’m wreckin’
ben how many women you texting?
you talking to me? two*thirty*seven
glock 9 we got extended
f*ck wit us you gon regret it
feel like i am skrillex in 2011
2011? i was like nine
i was like ten
is that why they calling you ben?
no, no, thats actually my name (dumbass)
i guess that makes sense, but i’m really more into dollars
ain’t never goin’ to college, but i’ma be makin’ some guala
musical g*nius, ain’t no thotiana
i guess i’m the g.o.a.t., ’cause i’m really on a
other level
never said i’m a big man, you just a lettle
yeah, i like to mettle
i got some more words
yeah, i come from the north
yeah, i’m raw, and i’m co*rs*
we don’t f*ck with no wh0res
murderin’ beats for the sport
stay in the paint like the court
i got so many clothes, it’s like i own a store
synergy, you know the lure
you drivin’ a ford?
i’m whippin’ a purple ferrari
and synergy, we like an army
we came in the game it’s alarming
draped in newest garments
we crash your red carpet
[outro: nytro, goodmanben, strike c&u]
ben, do you understand what it means to be a samurai master?
no, i’ve never even thought of that
strike, i think it’s time we teach him to be a real warrior
i’ve watched teenage mutant ninja turtles, the movie li*
okay, shut up
that’s not what i asked
ben, are you prepared to fight for your honor?
come with us ben, we are going on a journey
doesn’t seem like i have a choice

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