Turn It Out
JD Featuring Nas Lyrics

Spit at the world
I express myself confidently without caring about anyone's opinion.

My lyrics I could spit at your girl
My words are powerful enough to take your girl's attention from you.

Spit when I hurl spit on the Dutch and finish the twirl
I express myself while spinning to finish puffing on the Dutch.

Spit facts spit on whacks my whole lifetime
I speak the truth with ferocity about my life experiences.

Spit on my watch make the ice shine
I express myself while flexing my expensive jewelry.

Spit trife lines .44 spit slugs out
I deliver hardcore lyrics and can shoot anyone if need be.

Ready to thug out at the clubhouse
I am always prepared to fight and live the gangster life.

Chickens who lickin' or spit a nut out
Women who are promiscuous and used to my attention.

My name within itself is a language that bring you wealth
My name has the power to bring people money and success.

Careful comin' at me is like hangin' yourself at a.....
You will suffer dire consequences if you dare to challenge me.

I know you thought I'd be locked up Dead by now, shot up, full of lead by now
People expected me to be dead or in jail, but I am alive and thriving.

Got up wit' JD doh', crazy dough Queens with the So So Def, A-T-L's best (yeah I know)
I collaborated with JD to make a lot of money, representing the best of Atlanta.

Every ride up the 9-5, fly friendly skies Thug passion for J Doves, Henneys for Nas Then we mix that shit, tip that shit Pass it around, hook the hood, everybody get wit' it
We drink and smoke while cruising in luxury, sharing with everyone around us.

Through thick and thin, from beginning to the end Never do I lose, all I do is win Cause Queens Bridge is in the house This is Nas Escobar and I turns it out
I am loyal to my neighborhood and always win with my superior skills.

Cause Collin Park is in the house They call me Don Chi Chi and I turns it out I'm sumpin' y'all dread like locks, get bread by the flocks Bitches love me and I'm duggy from the head to the socks
I am confident and well-liked, with irresistible charisma and tons of money.

Too much to handle, here da man of the year Hit rooms and light'em up like a chandelier From see-P to the Bridge, y'all know what it is Been gettin' money like this since I was a kid
I am incredibly successful and legendary, known for my ability to make money.

Now look at my ice, look at your ice, DAMN Look at my life, look at your life, DAMN
My wealth and status are undeniable, leaving others envious and admiring.

See, I got niggas wantin' to drop me, top me, stop me Copy Chi to the T cause I'm nice in the 3 black same color AMG's T.V's, front and back pack with nuttin' but ladies
I have enemies who want to take me down, but I am unstoppable with my luxury cars and women.

You can look up or down, right or left But all you gon' hear and see is So So Def
My label is the only thing that matters and everyone knows it.

Touch the whole global with cold vocals and dark words Vocal cords translate what my drunk heart slurs Chest clogged up with sparked up herb, I feel faint Tryin' to hold myself together, coulda spilt my own drink
My music reaches people worldwide with powerful lyrics. I feel sick from too much weed and alcohol.

All I hear is beats bumpin', I'm seein' in doubles Last thing I need to happen is to be in a scuffle Where my dogs at? These ain't my niggas I loah Help the guard, forgot my niggas took some girls to the car
I am disoriented and need my friends' protection, but they are preoccupied with women.

Tryin' to make it through the crowd, which way is out? Which way is around? These grimy motherfucker's pointin' me out
I am lost and paranoid, fearing a dangerous situation.

I wish I had the drink, but then I'm too intoxed to aim and put the clip in It's like the floor's wet and every step is like I'm slippin'
I want more alcohol to deal with my nerves, but I know I am too intoxicated to handle a gun. The environment is unstable and I feel uneasy.

And yo, I can't lose a step, I feel my enemies followin' All I got is a weapon and this Hennessee bottle I'm talkin' to myself, my peoples should be stickin' with me Somebody grabbed me up, 'Yo Nas, come take this picture wit' me'
I am hyper-vigilant and paranoid, carrying only a bottle of liquor and a weapon. I need my friends' support but feel isolated.

My ice strillon, I'm feelin' my arm Thought my Roley was gone, now I want to swing but I'm calm Still got that, DJ musta threw on another hot track Think it was this one here, bounce to that
I am relieved to still have my expensive jewelry, but I am also enjoying the music and dancing.

Too much Thug Passion and smokin' Made it outside, mouth wide, vomittin', gaggin' and chokin' From behind, niggas plottin' and scopin' Everything was blurry at first, but now shit is movin' in slow motion
I am overwhelmed by intoxication, causing me to vomit and feel ill. I am also wary of my enemies watching me.

I saw my niggas pull up, Perelli's they skidded They open the car door and toss-ed me in it My cats tried to rob me, the crowd was rowdy But one thing's for sure, So So Def know how to party
My friends rescue me from danger and we escape. We almost got robbed, but we had a good time overall.

All night long {'til when?} Til the early morn (it don't stop) And uh (it don't quit) And uh (So So Def with the dope shit, bitch!)
The party continues until the early morning, never stopping with So So Def's excellent music.