Tuan X

Tuan X

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Rap - Hip Hop | Brooklyn, New York, United States
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Member Since: 2013
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Story Behind the Song

"This song is a celebration of life & progression. I recorded it in London while having an overwhelming feeling of pride, accomplishment & progress in my life. I've always believed one should celebrate their victories."

Lyrics

Brooklyn.. Yo!

[Hook]
Turn Me Up
Turn Me Up, Turn Me Up
Turn Me Up, Turn Me Up
Turn Me Up
Turn Me Up, Turn Me Up
Turn Me Up, Turn Me Up
Turn Me Up
Turn Me Up, Turn Me Up
Turn Me Up, Turn Me Up
Turn Me Up
Turn Me Up, Turn Me Up
Turn Me Up, Turn Me Up

Turn Me Up, I can't hear myself
You know me, I gotta feel myself
Uh-uh uh, uh-uh-uh uh uh
Uh-uh uh, uh-uh-uh uh uh
Turn Me Up, I can't hear myself
You know me, I gotta feel myself
Uh-uh uh, uh-uh-uh uh uh
Uh-uh uh, uh-uh-uh uh uh

[Verse 1]
They gon' feel it when the block reveal it
They gon' run when the trouble come
Watch them duck when they see the goose
Peep they shade when they see the sun
Got no shot so they throw the fade
Got too hot so they washed up
Got too real so they tried to weave
Pulled out late now they knocked up

I was on the count in the L.I.C
Countin' stacks on stacks (vikkit) now I be
In a 747 next to Melly B
From a thug to her "hub" (ha) check out me
Rep the Stuy 'til I die, call me B.I.T
Nerd with the verbs call me M.I.T
Green with the green I.P.C.C
London villian, steal ya show
Cut that green, might steal ya ho
Ya might get inspired, gon' steal the flow
Gon' cop that disc 'fore I hit the door
Brooklyn King, got a Queen to show for it
Night in Paris got a view to show for it
Blow three stacks, come back & triple its size
Right? right.. right..

[Hook]

[Verse 2]
Went from a bad boy, to a bad man
CEO wit a vest & tie
Sadatay on the tippy ta
I'm a bad muthafucka..
"I was raised in a place called No Way Out"
Shouts out to the North Star, changed my route
Now my flow is felt from East to West
From South Hollywood to Budapest (bitch!!)

Hold up, Hold up, why debate?
Ya too loud near the soufflé, why deflate
This work of art, call it Van Gogh
It might cut your ear when the beat bite you
Like Holyfield, Jesus Christ
Why my life so fuckin' nice
Peep this view, man fuck the price
Only got one life, gotta live it right
What you expect of a man from the gutta
Kept that count & divided the butta
Couple bad deals & I lost me a brother
Now I'm in London Excel like, "watup!"
James lookin' down like, "That's my.." (vikkit)
I'm lookin' 'round like, "Ha! Go figure!"
Sippin' on Tea wit Melly B
High on life, look up.. see me

[Hook]

Song Length
3:32
Genres
Rap - East Coast, Rap - Hip Hop

Similar Artist
Jay-Z
Language
English
Era
2000 and later

Lyric Credits Tuan X
Publisher Credits The Art Initiative