Lyrics The Horns - TITO LOPEZ, Sincere

The Horns

Turn it up, turn it up
Turn it up, turn it up
Turn it up, turn it up
Turn it up, bring the horns and turn it up
Bring the horns and turn it up
Bring the horns and turn it up
Bring the horns and turn it up
Bring the horns and turn it up
Bring the horns and turn it up
Bring the horns and turn it up
Bring the horns and turn it up
Bring the horns and turn it up
My cool is microwave cold
Ice on the inside that’s why I’m nice on the outside
Spent your life on the inside, do so if you don’t drop your mouth wide
I know your character is comparable to a bareness shit, this gonna embarrass you
This shit is bearable, look what they pared you with
Me and my brother is getting unbearable grizzle and black and polar and brown
And earth like it, German actor, GPTV running down
Excuse me, burn it up, turn it up, get the fuck out my seat, bitches get up
You seem nervous as fuck, if you don’t serve a purpose, what the hell are you
here for?
Get lost or get in the real world
This the shit I would kill for, steal for, cry for, die for '
Partners in crime, my life is on the line, the black one, the bottom one
Is sincere as black, son
This is only act one, take to the crime match
So you’re inner visions at the intermission, giving them, see the more
You bore us, do the opposite of the chorus
If you ain’t doing more than the norm is you tryina make this shit ginormous
Teeth will get you, that can’t be fun
Be alone on a totem, give me my sax and you will see, I’m 'bout to show 'em
Motherfuckers turn it up, bring the horns and turn it up
Bring the horns and turn it up
Bring the horns and turn it up
Bring the horns and turn it up
Bring the horns and turn it up
Bring the horns and turn it up
Keep your TV, burn this
Bitch, yeah, that’s exactly what you do
Every time they mention my crew
Y’all niggas know we’re talking through, man
This is soldier music
Still I’m captain, came home with a biscuit
That’s amno, no biscuit
Came to find out you never really listened
You real or realistic? Is it difference in coming the distance
But instance, I’m hollow and God, need no assistance
Resistance, yeah, I’m killing it
Matter fact that shit might work out
Yeah, that shit work out, exercising futility
Am I really the only one with this kind of ability?
Could I really be that man, you Batman
Nigga hang yourself with the belt, I cut the utilities
Ain’t feeling these niggas at all, said, I ain’t seeing where all went
We just all in, on pizza broke and stuck in the molly
Captain calls when this shit stars popping up
Old nigga be family but damn, we never had no conversation
Stop it hoe, don’t doubt it, though, I be tryina get with me, too
You can have your dream of being a rapper just like half of the crew
Chasing the ends not new friends, it ain’t no shit that we do
My click on lock and chain, dead bolt and I lost the key, too
TITO in Sin City it’s just a warning, brain storming
So every time we step on stage and we start performing
Bring the horns and turn it up
Bring the horns and turn it up
Bring the horns and turn it up
Bring the horns and turn it up
Bring the horns and turn it up
Bring the horns and turn it up
Bring the horns and turn it up
Keep your TV, burn this
That’s how we do, that’s how we do
Driving through and we coming for you
Turn it up, turn it up
Bring the horns and turn it up
Bring the horns and turn it up
Bring the horns and turn it up
Bring the horns and turn it up
Bring the horns and turn it up