Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song We Turn It On, artist - Slick Rick. Album song The Art Of Storytelling, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 31.12.1998
Record label: DEF JAM
Song language: English
We Turn It On |
This is… a world premiere… |
One time y’all, as we turn the heat |
Once again, as we turn the heat |
Make it hot, make it hot, hot, come on, uh |
Her legends, trying keep it soulful |
But just since its (Slick Rick) being an old school legend |
I decide to make a jam the kids will slam on |
(DING DONG) How you doing, Gigi? |
Is your man home? |
In the living room I see the brother sitting |
Say what up yo? |
Yo we cooked 'em in Atlanta |
You think we didn’t? |
Bitch coming on, beat box stunning, son |
Yo, where’d you get that outfit? |
One twenty from (?) |
Seen the vibe Cali’s on |
Lets do an up to date, Doug, put your Ballys on |
I burn 'em on, chick got to storm |
While other rapper cat' kettle go hot to warm |
We Turn It ON |
(Uh uh on, uh uh on, uh uh on) |
As we turn the heat, yo, yo, uh |
Here’s a blast from the past, crowd movers of the future |
Unlimited, hitting it like we used ta |
Boost a track son, we all that son |
Where you been Rick? |
Me? |
Missing in action |
Here’s a story bout a cutie, bout a rich, bout to ditch |
I’m also known to fuck the beauty out a bitch! |
(Say what?) |
Might not shoot you in front of group two |
Run a boot, did I mention I’m also quite cute too? |
Yo, yo, yo fashion and glamour is ammunition |
Cats wishing to rip it like this, keep fishing |
Your flow ain’t long enough, strong enough |
And record sales aren’t (vocal scratching) |
Enough. |
Slang it on a phatter to a badder kid |
Don’t matter a bit, I had to shit, and boomerang |
Inadequate |
Chick got to storm |
While other rapper cat' kettle go hot to warm |
We Turn It ON |
Yo, as we turn the heat, yo, yo, yo |
I bogart through, and then be screaming no hard screw |
Hey go-cart crew, your checking out «The Show Part 2» |
A fellow I know, «Is this supposed to sell?» |
I hope, so well, I spoke, and this is what I tell white folk |
I don’t discriminate, don’t lack the stimulant crack has |
Battle story man, and I’ll eliminate your wack ass |
Backwards tactics, Show for act it |
Me and Doug Fresh took over this rap shit |
Flushes, so as usual tossers |
Better give us our props as you’re new school wusses |
Good times, patch rhyming brought back |
And all you other rappers that’s trying to talk crap |
I’m not the devil, but your worst nightmare |
Sick of rebels, and none of you motherfuckers can |
Reach the cat’s level |
Four motherfuckers got to storm |
Other rapper cat' kettle go hot to warm |
We Turn It ON, nigga |