Текст песни Turn It Up - Peace Of Mind

Turn It Up

Turn it up, turn it up, pump it up, get 'em up, here we go y’all
Turn it up, pump it up, get 'em up, let’s roll y’all
Oh snap, I’m right on track, some said that I might not last
Some said what I write was wack, all right now guess who’s back
Bounce rock, I move the spot, we gon' see if you can move or not
I know what you’re thinking pops, KJ-52 doing rock?
Man, he just needs to stop, you know that junk gone flop
What’s he think, he gon' drop, don’t he know that ain’t hip hop?
First y’all call me Slim Shady, now y’all think I’m just crazy
But as long as these stations play me, what y’all say it don’t faze me
Turn it up, pump it up, get 'em up, here we go y’all
Turn it up, pump it up, get 'em up, let’s roll y’all
See to me now what this is, it’s like run DMC in 86
Saw 'em on TV with Aerosmith and I flipped my wig
I was just a kid, I was like dang that junk was hot
Combining hip hop with a chunk of rock
I watched how it, it just bumped the spot
And kids just flipped when that junk was dropped
But some peeps think that worst
And tear me down when they speak they words
I can’t pretend like the junk don’t hurt
But I’m a still bless even if ya curse
Now, I ain’t trying to be Fred Durst
But the one thing, now it’s best if ya learn
'Cause for me it’s the first thing that’s first
It’s just Jesus in every verse
Turn it up, pump it up, get 'em up, here we go y’all
Turn it up, pump it up, get 'em up, let’s roll y’all
Alright, I’ma say it, here’s the fact
Most of these rocker dudes they can’t rap
But then again most rappers can’t rock
But I can’t be confined to hip hop
Now, from P.O.D to Thousand Foot Krutch
Earthsiut and Piller, yo they get mad love
If ya see me rocking, no need to bug
Just say what up, give a pound and a hug
You know what’s kinda strange to me
Some rappers treat me like I’m a disease
But these rock dudes they always cool to me
And seem more real and just true to me
But rap stars that wanna act hard
I already done straight pulls ya card
Whether or not the tracks got guitars
It’s Jesus every time I spit bars now