"Turf Drop" lyrics
Drop!
Drop!
Drop!
(Ooh) He steady on da grip, squeezer on his hip
Every way he flip, he on like shit
Butterfly doors, look like a spaceship
Flip flop paint, gave his car a facelift
Pull up on the set, touch screen deck
Speakers in the grill, bro bruv wet
He waking the game up, he drippin like sweat
The suction on the pipes sound like a baby jet
Steady pulling his pants up, my youngin got giggs
Don't let the dance fool you, here take this
He eatin real good, you never see his ribs
He grew up in the hood, he get it how he live (ooh)
Him and his partners clicked-up
Psychedelic dreads with they beanies flipped up (uuh)
What you slappin in?
I'm slappin in my box
I'm scootin by the spot
I got em hittin the drop
I'm a let you get a shot, but I'm a go first
Put it in reverse let me see your footwork
Now turf, drop!
Now turf, drop!
I'm a let you get a shot, but I'm a go first
Put it in reverse let me see your footwork
Now turf, drop!
Now turf, drop!
(Ooh) Watch the way he do it
Bottom of his jeans shred, his sneakers been through it
(Ooh) What's that on your wrist?
My dreads getting long, that's my hair band bitch!
What he do pimp?
He fucks with it, at the school house or the bus stop with it
What kinda moves he got?
Yo boy got moves, he been at home watchin, studying Youtube
(Ooh) Oooh! he airwalkin!
Throwing up his turf, let his fingers do the talkin
Gangsta since birth, whole hood know he's tough
Dead homie on his shirt, ipod in his pocket
(Ooh) Him and his partners clicked-up
Psychedelic dreads with they beanies flipped up
(Ooh) What you slappin in?
I'm slappin in my box
I'm scootin by the spot
I got em hittin the drop
I'm a let you get a shot, but I'm a go first
Put it in reverse let me see your footwork
Now turf, let me see you turf drop!
Now turf, let me see you turf drop!
I'm a let you get a shot, but I'm a go first
Put it in reverse let me see your footwork
Now turf, drop!
Now turf, drop!
Now let me wake ya'll game up for a minute
Let me help ya'll on how my my youngsters get down out here in the yay
These boys out here turfin' mayne
They bout that action!
He in the two tone scraper with the loco paint
He in the two tone scraper with the loco paint
He in the two tone scraper with the loco paint
He in the two tone scraper with the loco paint
You got giggs? I got giggs!
You got giggs? I got giggs!
Who wanna battle? We wanna battle!
Who wanna battle? We wanna battle!
Bro gliding on air, he on his toes like Michael
Bro gliding on air, he on his toes like Michael
Bro gliding on air, he on his toes like Michael
Bro gliding on air, he on his toes like Michael
Now tut with it! Now tut with it!
Now tut with it! Nigga King Tut with it!
Now drop, nigga I'm hitting that shit!
Now drop, nigga I'm hitting that shit!
I'm a let you get a shot, but I'm a go first
Put it in reverse let me see your footwork
Now turf, drop!
Now turf, drop!
I'm a let you get a shot, but I'm a go first
Put it in reverse let me see your footwork
Now turf, drop!
Now turf, drop!
Turf-turf-turf-turf-turf drop!
Turf-turf-turf-turf drop!
Turf-turf-turf drop!
Turf-turf-turf-turf-turf drop!
Turf-turf-turf-turf drop!
Turf-turf-turf-turf drop!
Turf-turf-turf-turf-turf-turf-turf drop!
Drop!
Drop!
(Ooh) He steady on da grip, squeezer on his hip
Every way he flip, he on like shit
Butterfly doors, look like a spaceship
Flip flop paint, gave his car a facelift
Pull up on the set, touch screen deck
Speakers in the grill, bro bruv wet
He waking the game up, he drippin like sweat
The suction on the pipes sound like a baby jet
Steady pulling his pants up, my youngin got giggs
Don't let the dance fool you, here take this
He eatin real good, you never see his ribs
He grew up in the hood, he get it how he live (ooh)
Him and his partners clicked-up
Psychedelic dreads with they beanies flipped up (uuh)
What you slappin in?
I'm slappin in my box
I'm scootin by the spot
I got em hittin the drop
I'm a let you get a shot, but I'm a go first
Put it in reverse let me see your footwork
Now turf, drop!
Now turf, drop!
I'm a let you get a shot, but I'm a go first
Put it in reverse let me see your footwork
Now turf, drop!
Now turf, drop!
(Ooh) Watch the way he do it
Bottom of his jeans shred, his sneakers been through it
(Ooh) What's that on your wrist?
My dreads getting long, that's my hair band bitch!
What he do pimp?
He fucks with it, at the school house or the bus stop with it
What kinda moves he got?
Yo boy got moves, he been at home watchin, studying Youtube
(Ooh) Oooh! he airwalkin!
Throwing up his turf, let his fingers do the talkin
Gangsta since birth, whole hood know he's tough
Dead homie on his shirt, ipod in his pocket
(Ooh) Him and his partners clicked-up
Psychedelic dreads with they beanies flipped up
(Ooh) What you slappin in?
I'm slappin in my box
I'm scootin by the spot
I got em hittin the drop
I'm a let you get a shot, but I'm a go first
Put it in reverse let me see your footwork
Now turf, let me see you turf drop!
Now turf, let me see you turf drop!
I'm a let you get a shot, but I'm a go first
Put it in reverse let me see your footwork
Now turf, drop!
Now turf, drop!
Now let me wake ya'll game up for a minute
Let me help ya'll on how my my youngsters get down out here in the yay
These boys out here turfin' mayne
They bout that action!
He in the two tone scraper with the loco paint
He in the two tone scraper with the loco paint
He in the two tone scraper with the loco paint
He in the two tone scraper with the loco paint
You got giggs? I got giggs!
You got giggs? I got giggs!
Who wanna battle? We wanna battle!
Who wanna battle? We wanna battle!
Bro gliding on air, he on his toes like Michael
Bro gliding on air, he on his toes like Michael
Bro gliding on air, he on his toes like Michael
Bro gliding on air, he on his toes like Michael
Now tut with it! Now tut with it!
Now tut with it! Nigga King Tut with it!
Now drop, nigga I'm hitting that shit!
Now drop, nigga I'm hitting that shit!
I'm a let you get a shot, but I'm a go first
Put it in reverse let me see your footwork
Now turf, drop!
Now turf, drop!
I'm a let you get a shot, but I'm a go first
Put it in reverse let me see your footwork
Now turf, drop!
Now turf, drop!
Turf-turf-turf-turf-turf drop!
Turf-turf-turf-turf drop!
Turf-turf-turf drop!
Turf-turf-turf-turf-turf drop!
Turf-turf-turf-turf drop!
Turf-turf-turf-turf drop!
Turf-turf-turf-turf-turf-turf-turf drop!
Writer(s): Earl T. Stevens, Michael Louis Diamond, Adam Nathaniel Yauch, Rick Rubin, Adam Keefe Horovitz
