Turbo Charge

Rocket on...to the break of dawn...elevation yo... (Verse) Elevation smell the vibration mystique beneath the beat cave in Super freak meaty bone tones discreet goncha leave is a sweet sensation (egg is I) forsaken take over in The making live wire retire all great men Mic-pope rope-a-dope (ma-des-en) intention Broke through your fences now this is the redemption Nerve wrechin unstoppable high colossal Tonsil obstacle-able hard to true bobbin Shopping through no question Honey I'm sexual intellectual (vamp) rhyming professional Swing all the ladies in I directional potential bright clever and soft Whatever more encore the shit you adore hard [Chorus] Cause its hard turbo charge and I'm doing shit my way Bon Voyage Shoalin dodge nigga I'm going shit my way Turbo charge nigga its hard cause I'm doing shit my way Yes its hard praise to god nigga I'm doing shit my way How it sounds now hold it down right down to the ground... (Verse) Pleasure the light mic the treasure strangers in the night Can't fight the spinning (lining) of pearl from left to right Have guns (yo will) travel milky way dripping in the brisk At your own risk silver shadow That might lurk in the image in the Pharaoh when the road gets narrow An hour off after hour devour with the power the background amp Wine (your mission) to the party mix champ Wu stamp genie out the lamp cramp sex position Exposition body count technician bets deep rising ask killa-shit Wax __-ize this courage of the fearless wu enterprise sent to risen Grand prize landslide pipe in holy lighting told me I'm frighten Goldie the only __ speaking that excitement [Chorus] (Verse) I feel the earth moving under my feet I feel the crowd come tumbling down how it sound all around now We going to party now hold it down We going to party-hardy right down to the ground [Chorus]