作词 : T. Smith/Mike Elizondo/Scott Storch/Andre R. Young 作曲 : T. Smith/Mike Elizondo/Scott Storch/Andre R. Young [BUSTA:] Yeah, yeah. Yeah, yeah. Turn my music up (C'MON) Turn my music up (C'MON) Truck *******t now (C'MON) Truck *******t now (C'MON) Truck *******t now (C'MON) Truck *******t now (C'MON) Turn my music up (UHH) Turn my music up (UHH) Truck *******t now (C'MON) Live ****** bully foot brassed up on rap *******t now. Check it out now [VERSE 1:] Yeah, yeah, yeah re-lax that *******t you talk Before I sick my ******* on you that'll bounce with your ****** on a fork I'll bring a bigger storm to calm your clouds I own a couple things; I even own a farm with cows I own the moment when my ******s run deep through crowds Like how a pregnant woman breast milk leek through her blouse A lot of ******s like to wish on a star don't give a ****** who you are I know some ******s that'll piss on your car Now see, every time we step in a place I give y'all ******s *******t that put a foul look on your face And rob ice like I was never more able Don't drink coffee 'cos my diamond be cutting the glass on the table Hey, I be the lost found tribe of "Jabas" Bust ******s then I plant another bomb in your ass And then I put my students all in a class To clear my ruler *******p And make y'all ******s ****** up doin' the math [HOOK:] One time now (C'MON) Truck *******t now (C'MON) Truck *******t now (C'MON) Turn my music up (C'MON) Turn my music up (UHH) Truck *******t now (C'MON) Truck volume (C'MON) Truck volume (C'MON) [CHORUS:] I know ya-wanna-get up-on it Let me-show ya- how we do Every-time we-drop that-*******t you Know we-put it-down for you (HEY, HEY) [VERSE 2:] How many times you gon' crush down somethin' You need to change your name up, to Bus-A-Bus down somethin' You ******' with the highest my ****** Tryin' to ****** with the giants, might as well call me Goliath my ****** C'mon, drop hot *******t on the spot; sop it up with a mop Before the hungry come and shop on your block I know some ******s that'd love to blood suck you all A thing of the past, because them ******s stuck you all One shot bustin' the same bullet, struck you all And when they bounce you hear voices screamin' "****** YOU ALL" Gathered up about a thousand young buck's who brawl As decoys, in case they needed to duck you all That's why you better move tight with your click ******s be thirsty and quick Just to be off into the night with your *******t C'MON, we keep it street to give a damn who you are Make ******s wile, and ******* spread, and put they hands on the car Now let me frisk 'em, and shake they asses down to the floor One dude wonderin', "What them ******s is poundin' me for? What them ******s grillin'? What them ******s houndin' me for?" Before the poundin', "What them ******s was surroundin' me for?" Well let me tell you what the ****** we was surroundin' you for We came to get you once but now I come to get you for more And while they get and got, ******s drinkin' ten-dollar-henne a shot Getting' drunk and wilin' out in the spot [HOOK:] What the ****** now (C'MON) Truck *******t now (C'MON) Truck *******t now (C'MON) Turn my music up (C'MON) Turn my music up (UHH) Hot *******t now (C'MON) Street *******t now (C'MON) Truck volume (C'MON) [CHORUS x2]
作词 : T. Smith/Mike Elizondo/Scott Storch/Andre R. Young 作曲 : T. Smith/Mike Elizondo/Scott Storch/Andre R. Young [BUSTA:] Yeah, yeah. Yeah, yeah. Turn my music up (C'MON) Turn my music up (C'MON) Truck *******t now (C'MON) Truck *******t now (C'MON) Truck *******t now (C'MON) Truck *******t now (C'MON) Turn my music up (UHH) Turn my music up (UHH) Truck *******t now (C'MON) Live ****** bully foot brassed up on rap *******t now. Check it out now [VERSE 1:] Yeah, yeah, yeah re-lax that *******t you talk Before I sick my ******* on you that'll bounce with your ****** on a fork I'll bring a bigger storm to calm your clouds I own a couple things; I even own a farm with cows I own the moment when my ******s run deep through crowds Like how a pregnant woman breast milk leek through her blouse A lot of ******s like to wish on a star don't give a ****** who you are I know some ******s that'll piss on your car Now see, every time we step in a place I give y'all ******s *******t that put a foul look on your face And rob ice like I was never more able Don't drink coffee 'cos my diamond be cutting the glass on the table Hey, I be the lost found tribe of "Jabas" Bust ******s then I plant another bomb in your ass And then I put my students all in a class To clear my ruler *******p And make y'all ******s ****** up doin' the math [HOOK:] One time now (C'MON) Truck *******t now (C'MON) Truck *******t now (C'MON) Turn my music up (C'MON) Turn my music up (UHH) Truck *******t now (C'MON) Truck volume (C'MON) Truck volume (C'MON) [CHORUS:] I know ya-wanna-get up-on it Let me-show ya- how we do Every-time we-drop that-*******t you Know we-put it-down for you (HEY, HEY) [VERSE 2:] How many times you gon' crush down somethin' You need to change your name up, to Bus-A-Bus down somethin' You ******' with the highest my ****** Tryin' to ****** with the giants, might as well call me Goliath my ****** C'mon, drop hot *******t on the spot; sop it up with a mop Before the hungry come and shop on your block I know some ******s that'd love to blood suck you all A thing of the past, because them ******s stuck you all One shot bustin' the same bullet, struck you all And when they bounce you hear voices screamin' "****** YOU ALL" Gathered up about a thousand young buck's who brawl As decoys, in case they needed to duck you all That's why you better move tight with your click ******s be thirsty and quick Just to be off into the night with your *******t C'MON, we keep it street to give a damn who you are Make ******s wile, and ******* spread, and put they hands on the car Now let me frisk 'em, and shake they asses down to the floor One dude wonderin', "What them ******s is poundin' me for? What them ******s grillin'? What them ******s houndin' me for?" Before the poundin', "What them ******s was surroundin' me for?" Well let me tell you what the ****** we was surroundin' you for We came to get you once but now I come to get you for more And while they get and got, ******s drinkin' ten-dollar-henne a shot Getting' drunk and wilin' out in the spot [HOOK:] What the ****** now (C'MON) Truck *******t now (C'MON) Truck *******t now (C'MON) Turn my music up (C'MON) Turn my music up (UHH) Hot *******t now (C'MON) Street *******t now (C'MON) Truck volume (C'MON) [CHORUS x2]
