Story Behind The Song
Turn down for what challenges any listener who is in a mellow or relaxed mood to turn the energy up! Get out your seat and get hyped to this powerful track.
Song Description
Hi energy, upbeat track asking listeners the popular question today, turn down for what?! Great east coast beat with great lyrics to match, this adrenaline rush of a song is sure to get your heart rate up! Great for working out
| Song Length |
2:51 |
Genre |
Rap - Hip Hop, Rap - East Coast |
| Tempo |
Medium Slow (91 - 110) |
Lead Vocal |
Male Vocal |
| Mood |
Ecstatic, In High Spirits |
Subject |
Alchohol, Beer, Wine, Energy |
| Similar Artists |
J. Cole, Lil Jon |
Language |
English |
| Era |
2000 and later |
| |
Lyrics
Yeah, yo Hands up high I'ma need y'all to raise them Grams on fire I'ma need y'all to blaze one the boy's no liar, right hand waving Graceful flow got them feeling amazing Baseball stroke, more innings I'm playing Safe vault flow, should I kill them or save them? Bad chick ill trim she laced with, Take these old heads and show them the basics like, Spit atomic, think a nigga could vomit Get it cracking like a chip and I smashed it Vodka tonic, wrap the leaf of a palma, Mood swinging rappers, this the season of dram? Huh. Making baby girl sing but I don't like divas Back talk, attitude? I don't like either She be chilling in the day, in the night, fevers. Tried to rip me out my drawers and my wife beat. I let them have it baby a far from average rating I'm on the move y'all niggas is just a cabbage patient. Now ain't that a statement? These veggie rappers appetizers and I just ate them
(Chorus) Niggas finna turn up, is you down or what? Turn down for what? Turn down for what?! x4
-Verse-
Word to the smoke I'm blazing, eyes is Asian, redder than the sea and I'm wavy. Mind racing uncontrollably lately, I let it all go "home of the brave", free! A nigga thoughts get tangled in knots, then, think of dope lines, then, damn, I forgot them. I'm on one, nah I'm thinking about ten. No tint whip, still cleaning my stock rims. Still fly but the Nike's ain't air maxes, Nike Flights from my bitch, that's a care package. Popping like I'm jumping on an air mattress, Hop out of the double you ("W") you can stare at this, bitch I'm fucking relentless, eating in the end with no stomach appendix. Ready to rumble, double knuckles are clinching, Kush lighten, heightened every one of my senses
(Chorus) Niggas finna turn up, is you down or what? Turn down for what? Turn down for what?! x4