Turn Me Up Some
Busta Rhymes Lyrics


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(Barking) Yea, turn me up some
Fuck going on, Yo over there, what up brother
Yea, yea
Flipmode!
See we got a whole,
We got a gift wrapped package for you motherfuckers
Yea, yo, yo, yo, yea
Busta,I stay with in a nigga tracks so
Hotter than wax yo so tell me why you act so
Yo, I max 'cause I make a nigga black till its time to relax yo
Until you all collapse so, fuck it
Its hardly that the god is getting tired, you don't want to say that
Can catch a cardiac relax nigga
What, the god is back so you don't want to in no matter how you react
Blows your black and blue your front and your back
Choose, whatever the round that you choose
Wounds so herendous from projects you get to analyzing the bruise
Blows will never come in singular they coming in twos
My crew be starting the ruckus once I get them accused
Or blast from the triggers that will bust from all of my dudes
Be the shit that make you niggas run up out of your shoes
We make you back down, havin the facts now
With all the noise you be making you can even see the shit on the news
Murder

[Chorus]
So you don't know nothing about it (barking)
Turn me up some
Yo, the heat from of the street will burn you up some
Yo, the shit I'm sure to spit will hurt you up some
I'm saying
But you don't know nothing about it (barking)
Turn me up some
Yo, I drink a fifth of yack and hurl it up some
Yo, just bang it in the truck and turn it up some
I'm saying

Now watch me get a nigga fast, like them bitches with no ass
You corny niggas no class
Yo, I flash on them then I go and smash
Couple holes and then splash on them, flicking a little ash on them

From the blunt we smoking keep it chick choking
Got them open with flows I suppose and make them soaking their clothes
Keep the shit that make them sniffing, make them open their nose
Got them fucked up stuck just like they striking a pose
Yo, we gaining weight nah its just my pockets are swole
From keeping niggas whiling while they driving smacking the pole
I want to you see, perhaps while I hold me a stack
Hating niggas blab holding me back
Yo, you fool niggas plotting against the god
Must be holding a strap
Because how we coming through you know its a wrap
Moving a crew of gorilla dudes you know when to clap
I blow some shit from of of the earth or the face of the map
Yo, so take that
Once we give it to you ain't no faking or jack
It's funny how you find your face in a trap
Little bitch nigga fronting like he ready to scrap
You better off acting pussy trying to give me your dat
Staying focused overfilling a dream
The way we spark up this bitter fire the flame probably killing your team

Fuck it, so now we hover helicopters, turn this shit up
And you and your peoples ain't hearing me proper
I'm saying





[Chorus]

Overall Meaning

In "Turn Me Up Some," Busta Rhymes brags about his skills and his crew's toughness while also calling out those who don't measure up. The song begins with his distinct bark, followed by a call and response with his fellow Flipmode Squad members. Busta sets the tone by saying he stays hotter than wax and that he can make a person collapse with his skills. He warns against calling him tired or a coward because he'll come back even stronger.


The chorus features Busta calling for the volume of the music to be turned up, as he spits bars about the intensity of street life. He boasts about drinking a fifth of yack and flicking ashes on people, and continues to assert his superior rap skills over those who have no class. Busta also describes his ability to make women "soak" their clothes with his impressive flow, and brags about his wealth and ability to keep haters in check.


Line by Line Meaning

(Barking) Yea, turn me up some
Busta wants the audio to be louder


Fuck going on, Yo over there, what up brother
Busta greets his friend


See we got a whole,
Busta has a lot to say and share


We got a gift wrapped package for you motherfuckers
Busta has some exciting content for his audience


Busta,I stay with in a nigga tracks so
Busta always stays on his competitor's way and dominates over them


Hotter than wax yo so tell me why you act so
Busta is too hot to handle


Yo, I max 'cause I make a nigga black till its time to relax yo
Busta's performance is so intense that he can make his competitors black out


Until you all collapse so, fuck it
Busta will keep going until he wins even if his opponents collapse


Its hardly that the god is getting tired, you don't want to say that
Busta won't admit to getting tired because he is always ready to give his best


Can catch a cardiac relax nigga
Busta's opponents are at risk of getting a heart attack


What, the god is back so you don't want to in no matter how you react
Busta is confident and his competitors must watch out


Blows your black and blue your front and your back
Busta's hits can injure his competitors badly


Choose, whatever the round that you choose
It doesn't matter how the competition goes, Busta will win


Wounds so herendous from projects you get to analyzing the bruise
Busta's hits are so strong that they leave terrible wounds


Blows will never come in singular they coming in twos
Busta's hits will never come in small quantities, they will come in pairs


My crew be starting the ruckus once I get them accused
Busta's team will start a fight as soon as he gives them the signal


Or blast from the triggers that will bust from all of my dudes
Busta's team will start shooting as soon as he gives them the signal


Be the shit that make you niggas run up out of your shoes
Busta's performance is so shocking that his competitors will be scared and run away without their shoes


We make you back down, havin the facts now
Busta's facts and performance will make his competitors back down


With all the noise you be making you can even see the shit on the news
Busta's performance is so loud and big that his competitors make it to the news


So you don't know nothing about it (barking)
Busta's competitors don't have a clue about his talent


Yo, the heat from of the street will burn you up some
Busta's talent is so powerful that it can burn his competitors


Yo, the shit I'm sure to spit will hurt you up some
Busta's performance is going to hurt his competitors


But you don't know nothing about it (barking)
Busta's competitors still have no idea about his talent


Yo, I drink a fifth of yack and hurl it up some
Busta drinks heavily and throws up


Yo, just bang it in the truck and turn it up some
Busta wants his music to be played loud in the truck


Now watch me get a nigga fast, like them bitches with no ass
Busta will beat his competitor quickly despite their efforts


You corny niggas no class
Busta's competitors have no class


Yo, I flash on them then I go and smash
Busta surprises his competitors and destroys them


Couple holes and then splash on them, flicking a little ash on them
Busta leaves his competitors with injuries and doesn't care


From the blunt we smoking keep it chick choking
Busta and his team smoke weed and make women choke on the smoke


Got them open with flows I suppose and make them soaking their clothes
Busta's performance makes the audience excited and wet


Keep the shit that make them sniffing, make them open their nose
Busta's talent makes the audience feel alive and they keep coming back for more


Got them fucked up stuck just like they striking a pose
Busta and his team have the audience under their control


Yo, we gaining weight nah its just my pockets are swole
Busta is rich and doesn't care if he gains weight


From keeping niggas whiling while they driving smacking the pole
Busta's music makes people lose control and crash


I want to you see, perhaps while I hold me a stack
Busta wants the audience to see how much money he has


Hating niggas blab holding me back
Busta's haters are not able to stop him from succeeding


Yo, you fool niggas plotting against the god
Busta's enemies are trying to harm him but won't succeed because he is too powerful


Must be holding a strap
Busta's enemies are trying to get a weapon to use against him


Because how we coming through you know its a wrap
Busta and his team are too powerful and will win no matter what


Moving a crew of gorilla dudes you know when to clap
Busta's team is strong and knows when to take action


I blow some shit from of of the earth or the face of the map
Busta can make things disappear with his talent


Once we give it to you ain't no faking or jack
Busta's performance is genuine and real


It's funny how you find your face in a trap
Busta's enemies will fail and end up in a trap


Little bitch nigga fronting like he ready to scrap
Busta's competitors act tough but won't fight back


You better off acting pussy trying to give me your dat
Busta's competitors should just give up and submit


Staying focused overfilling a dream
Busta is focused and determined to succeed


The way we spark up this bitter fire the flame probably killing your team
Busta's performance is so intense that it could kill his competitors


Fuck it, so now we hover helicopters, turn this shit up
Busta is so successful that he can afford expensive transportation and wants the music to be loud


And you and your peoples ainโ€™t hearing me proper
Busta thinks his competitors aren't good enough to understand his talent




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Written by: J YANCEY, TREVOR SMITH

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[Intro: Busta Rhymes + (Redman)]
(Barking) Yeah (Turn me up some)
Fuck goin' on; yo Uncle Darren, what up brother
Yeah, yeah
Flipmode!
See we got a whole...
We got a gift-wrapped package for you motherfuckers
Yeah, yo, yo, yo, yeah
Bust it

[Verse 1]
I stay rippin' a nigga tracks so
Hotter than wax, yo, so tell me why you act so
Yo, I max 'cause I make a nigga black 'til its time to relax yo
Until you all collapse so, fuck it
It's hardly that the god is getting tired
You don't wanna say that
Can catch a cardiac relapse, nigga
What, the god is back so you don't want nuthin'
No matter how you react
Blows that black and blue your front and your back
Choose, whatever the route that you choose
Wounds so horrendous forensics will get to analyzing the bruise
Blows will never come in singular, they coming in twos
My crew be starting the ruckus once I give them the cues
To blast from the triggers that'll bust from all of my dudes
Be the shit that make you niggas run up out of your shoes
We make you back down, having the facts down
With all the noise you be making you can even see the shit on the news
Word up

[Chorus: Busta Rhymes + (Redman)]
So you don't know nuthin' about it
(Barking...Turn me up some)
Yo, the heat from of the street will burn you up some
Yo, the shit I'm sure to spit will hurt you up some
I'm sayin'
But you don't know nuthin' about it
(Barking...Turn me up some)
Yo, I drink a fifth of yack and hurl it up some
Yo, just bang it in the truck and turn it up some
I'm sayin'...

[Verse 2]
Now watch me get a nigga fast, like them bitches with no ass
You corny niggas low class
Yo, I flash on them then I go and smash
Couple hoes and then splash on them
Flicking a little ash on them
From the blunt we smoking, keep a chick choking
Got them open with flows
I suppose it make them soak in their clothes
Keep the shit that make 'em sniff and make em open they nose
Got them fucked up, stuck just like they striking a pose
Yo, we gaining weight, nah, it's just my pockets are swole
From keeping niggas whylin' while they driving smacking the pole
Ah, one, two, yeah, see, perhaps, while I hold me a stack
Hater niggas block, holding me back
Yo, you fool niggas plotting against the god best be holding a strap
'Cause how we coming through, you know it's a wrap
Move with a crew of guerrilla dudes who know when to clap
I blow some shit from off of the Earth or the face of the map
Yo, so take that
Once we give it to you, ain't no faking a jack
It's funny how you find your face in a trap
Little bitch nigga fronting like he ready to scrap
You better off acting pussy trying to give me a dap
Staying focused on fulfilling a dream
The way we spark up and spit a fire, the flame probably killing your team
Fuck it, so now we harbor helicopters, turn this shit up
If you and your peoples ain't hearing me proper
I'm sayin...

[Chorus: Busta Rhymes + (Redman)]
So you don't know nuthin' about it
(Barking...Turn me up some)
Yo, the heat from of the street will burn you up some
Yo, the shit I'm sure to spit will hurt you up some
I'm sayin'
But you don't know nuthin' about it
(Barking...Turn me up some)
Yo, I drink a fifth of yack and hurl it up some
Yo, just bang it in the truck and turn it up some
I'm sayin'...



FG_ CHANNEL

Yea, turn me up some
Fuck going on, Yo over there, what up brother
Yea, yea
Flipmode!
See we got a whole,
We got a gift wrapped package for you motherfuckers
Yea, yo, yo, yo, yea
Busta, I stay with in a nigga tracks so
Hotter than wax yo so tell me why you act so
Yo, I max 'cause I make a nigga black till its time to relax yo
Until you all collapse so, fuck it
Its hardly that the god is getting tired, you don't want to say that
Can catch a cardiac relax nigga
What, the god is back so you don't want to in no matter how you react
Blows your black and blue your front and your back
Choose, whatever the round that you choose
Wounds so herendous from projects you get to analyzing the bruise
Blows will never come in singular they coming in twos
My crew be starting the ruckus once I get them accused
Or blast from the triggers that will bust from all of my dudes
Be the shit that make you niggas run up out of your shoes
We make you back down, havin the facts now
With all the noise you be making you can even see the shit on the news
Murder
So you don't know nothing about it (barking)
Turn me up some
Yo, the heat from of the street will burn you up some
Yo, the shit I'm sure to spit will hurt you up some
I'm saying
But you don't know nothing about it (barking)
Turn me up some
Yo, I drink a fifth of yack and hurl it up some
Yo, just bang it in the truck and turn it up some
I'm saying
Now watch me get a nigga fast, like them bitches with no ass
You corny niggas no class
Yo, I flash on them then I go and smash
Couple holes and then splash on them, flicking a little ash on them
From the blunt we smoking keep it chick choking
Got them open with flows I suppose and make them soaking their clothes
Keep the shit that make them sniffing, make them open their nose
Got them fucked up stuck just like they striking a pose
Yo, we gaining weight nah its just my pockets are swole
From keeping niggas whiling while they driving smacking the pole
I want to you see, perhaps while I hold me a stack
Hating niggas blab holding me back
Yo, you fool niggas plotting against the god
Must be holding a strap
Because how we coming through you know its a wrap
Moving a crew of gorilla dudes you know when to clap
I blow some shit from of of the earth or the face of the map
Yo, so take that
Once we give it to you ain't no faking or jack
It's funny how you find your face in a trap
Little bitch nigga fronting like he ready to scrap
You better off acting pussy trying to give me your dat
Staying focused overfilling a dream
The way we spark up this bitter fire the flame probably killing your team
Fuck it, so now we hover helicopters, turn this shit up
And you and your peoples ain't hearing me proper
I'm saying
So you don't know nothing about it (barking)
Turn me up some
Yo, the heat from of the street will burn you up some
Yo, the shit I'm sure to spit will hurt you up some
I'm saying
But you don't know nothing about it (barking)
Turn me up some
Yo, I drink a fifth of yack and hurl it up some
Yo, just bang it in the truck and turn it up some
I'm saying



All comments from YouTube:

soh loh

busta is quite possibly the most creatively varied / free rapper theres been he never got enough credit for that, he got sent all of dillas beats that nobody else could rap to, guys a genius

Alpha Lax

I agree chewing character

M V

Busta is just a killer. Not many could handle this beat.

Gavin

itโ€™s been years j dilla is still untouchable

Moses Charles

Fucking Facts

Sanchez Escobar

This is one of the best beats I've ever heard

rasman1876

Big FACTS!

Troy Williams

Classic ๐Ÿ’ซ๐Ÿ”ฅ๐Ÿ”ฅ๐Ÿ”ฅ๐Ÿ”ฅ๐Ÿ”ฅ๐Ÿ”ฅ๐Ÿ”ฅ๐Ÿ”ฅ๐Ÿ”ฅ๐Ÿ”ฅ๐Ÿ”ฅ๐Ÿ”ฅ

Cory banks MLC Banks

Believe

Dylan Kirk

Dilla the goat

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