Turn It Out Lyrics

Spit at the worldMy lyrics, I could spit at your girlSpit when I hurl, spit on the Dutch and finish the twirlSpit facts, spit on whacks my whole lifetimeSpit on my watch, make the ice shineSpit trife lines, .44 spit slugs outReady to thug out at the clubhouseChickens who lickin' or spit a nut outMy name within itself is a language that bring you wealthCareful, comin' at me is like hangin' yourself at a.....I know you thought I'd be locked upDead by now, shot up, full of lead by nowGot up wit' JD doh', crazy doughQueens with the So So Def, A-T-L's best (yeah I know)Every ride up the 9-5, fly friendly skiesThug passion for J Doves, Henneys for NasThen we mix that shit, tip that shitPass it around, hook the hood, everybody get wit' it[Chorus][Nas]Through thick and thin, from beginning to the endNever do I lose, all I do is winCause Queens Bridge is in the houseThis is Nas Escobar and I turns it out[JD]Through thick and thin, from beginning to the endNever do I lose, all I do is winCause Collin Park is in the houseThey call me Don Chi Chi and I turns it out[JD]I'm sumpin' y'all dread like locks, get bread by the flocksBitches love me and I'm duggy from the head to the socksToo much to handle, here da man of the yearHit rooms and light'em up like a chandelierFrom C-P to the Bridge, y'all know what it isBeen gettin' money like this since I was a kidI'm in the corner with bitches and buckets of CrisPourin' at the most goin'est nigga wit' shit that showin' itNow look at my ice, look at your ice, DAMNLook at my life, look at your life, DAMNSee, I got niggas wantin' to drop me, top me, stop meCopy Chi to the T cause I'm nice in the 3 black same color AMG'sT.V's, front and back pack with nuttin' but ladiesYou can look up or down, right or leftBut all you gon' hear and see is So So Def[Chorus, JD then Nas]Touch the whole global with cold vocals and dark wordsVocal cords translate what my drunk heart slursChest clogged up with sparked up herb, I feel faintTryin' to hold myself together, coulda spilt my own drinkAll I hear is beats bumpin', I'm seein' in doublesLast thing I need to happen is to be in a scuffleWhere my dogs at? These ain't my niggas I loahHelp the guard, forgot my niggas took some girls to the carTryin' to make it through the crowd, which way is out?Which way is around? These grimy motherfucker's pointin' me outI wish I had the drink, but then I'm too intoxed to aim and put the clip inIt's like the floor's wet and every step is like I'm slippin'And yo, I can't lose a step, I feel my enemies followin'All I got is a weapon and this Hennessee bottleI'm talkin' to myself, my peoples should be stickin' with meSomebody grabbed me up, "Yo Nas, come take this picture wit' me"My ice strillon, I'm feelin' my armThought my Roley was gone, now I wanna swing but I'm calmStill got that, DJ musta threw on another hot trackThink it was this one here, bounce to thatToo much Thug Passion and smokin'Made it outside, mouth wide, vomittin', gaggin' and chokin'From behind, niggas plottin' and scopin'Everything was blurry at first, but now shit is movin' in slow motionI saw my niggas pull up, Perelli's they skiddedThey open the car door and toss-ed me in itMy cats tried to rob me, the crowd was rowdyBut one thing's for sure, So So Def know how to party[Backdrop]All night long {'til when?}Til the early morn (it don't stop)And uh (it don't quit)And uh (So So Def with the dope shit, bitch!)