"Turn Down For What (DJ Crue Blend)"
[feat. Eminem, 50 Cent, Dr. Dre]
Fast and loud another round of shots... (Shaaa-dy!)
Turn down for what!
[Verse 1 - Eminem:]
You don't want no problems with Harlem
You don't want no problems with the boogie down Bronxter
You don't want no drama with the blond bomber
Original Don Dada of the blond bottle, the model from White America
Then Joe, the spokesperson for the Latino
Then we got Mase back to re-per-e-sent
E-ver-y-thing else in between
Including the percentages of the rest we don't
The best from each coast, the midwest to the dirty dirty
Even further to Miami, all the way back to Californ-I-a
It'd probably be best right now if I warn Dre to get on the horn and
Tell him about the storm coming all our way
So tell a pal, grab a gal right now, get on the floor while I wait
Shake that ass a little more my way, but baby, I don't dance
Not that I can't, there's a pistol in my pants
Fast and loud another round of shots... (Remix!)
Turn down for what!
[Verse 2 - 50 Cent:]
It's hot! Disco inferno!
Let's go! You're now rocking with a pro
I get dough to flip dough, to get more fa sho'
Get my drink on, then get on the dance floor
Look homie I don't dance, all I do it this
It's the same two step with a lil twist
Listen punk I ain't new to this, I'm true to this
Pay attention boy I'll teach you how to do this shit
You mix a little Cris' with a little Dom Perignon
And a little Hennessy, you know we fittin' to carry on
I'm hollering at these shorties in the club trying to get right
We gon be up in this bitch till we break daylight
Fast and loud another round of shots... [x3]
(One, two, three!)
TURN DOWN FOR WHAT!
[Interlude - 50 Cent:]
Bounce now, hands up, you know how we do
We make the club jump everywhere we go
It's no secret, everybody know
When Dre's involved, there's plenty money involved [x2]
[Verse 3 - Dr Dre:]
They see that low rider go by they're like "Oh my"
You ain't got to tell me why you're sick cause I know why
I dip through in that six trey like sick 'em Dre
I'm an itch that they can't scratch, they're sick of me
But hey, what else can I say, I love LA
Cause over and above all, it's just another day
And this one begins where the last one ends
Pick up where we left off and get smashed again
I'll be damned, just fucked around and crashed my Benz
Driving around with a smashed front end, let's cash that one in
Grab another one from out the stable
The Monte Carlo, El Camino, or the El Dorado
The hell if I know, do I want leather seats or vinyl
Decisions, decisions, garage looks like Precision Collision
Or Maaco beats quake like Waco
Just keep the bass low, speakers away from your face though
[Verse 4 - 50 Cent:]
You see me shining, lit up with diamonds
Cause I stay grindin, uh huh!
Homie you can catch me swooping
Bentley coupin' switching lanes, haha!
If you see me rolling, you know I'm holding
I'm bout my paper, yeah!
Nigga I'm serious, I ain't playing
I'll embed it in your brain, I'm off the chain, G Unit!
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