Jermaine Dupri ft. Nas - Intro / Turn It Out Lyrics

Uh, spit at the world
My lyrics, I could spit at your girl
Spit when I hurl
Spit on the Dutch and finish the twirl
Spit facts, spit on wax my whole lifetime
Spit on my watch, make the ice shine
Spit trife lines, 44 spit slugs out
Ready to thug out at the clubhouse
Chickens who lickin' or spit a nut out
My name within it'self is a
Language that bring you wealth
Careful, comin' at me's
Like hangin' yourself, at a
I know you thought I'd be locked up
Dead by now, shot up, full of lead by now
Got up with JD though, crazy dough
Queens with the So So Def, A T-L's best
(yeah I know)
Every ride up the 9-5, fly friendly skies
Thug passion for J Doves, Henny's for Nas
Then we mix that shit, tip that shit
Pass it around, hood to hood
Everybody get with it

Through thick and thin
From beginning to the end
Never do I lose, all I do is win
'Cause Queensbridge is in the house
This is Nas Escobar and I turns it out
Through thick and thin
From beginning to the end
Never do I lose, all I do is win
'Cause College 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
Too much to handle, here the man of the year
Hit rooms and light 'em up like a chandelier
From C-P to the Bridge, y'all know what it is
Been gettin' money like this since
I was a kid i'm in the corner with bitches
And buckets of Cris
Pourin' at the most goin'est nigga
Wit' shit that showin' it
Now look at my ice, look at your ice, DAMN!
Look at my life, look at your life, DAMN!
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
TV's, front and back pack
With nuttin' but ladies
You can look up or down, right or left
But all you gon' hear and see is So So Def

Through thick and thin
From beginning to the end
Never do I lose, all I do is win
'Cause College Park is in the house
They call me Don Chi Chi and I turns it out
Through thick and thin
From beginning to the end
Never do I lose, all I do is win
'Cause Queensbridge is in the house
This is Nas Escobar and I turns it out

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
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 Allah
Help the guard
Forgot my niggas took some girls to the car
Tryin' to make it through the crowd
Which way is out?
Which way is around? These grimy
Motherfuckers pointin' me out
I wish I had the joint
But then I'm too intoxic to aim
And put the clip in
It's like the floor's wet and every
Step is like I'm slippin'
And yo, I can't lose a step
I feel my enemies followin'
All I got as a weapon is this Hennessy bottle
I'm talkin' to myself
My peoples should be stickin' with me
Somebody grabbed me up, "Yo Nas
Come take this picture with me"
My ice grill on, I'm feelin' my arm
Thought my Rollie was gone
Now I wanna swing but I'm calm
Still got that
DJ musta threw on another hot track
Think it was this one here, bounce to that
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 saw my niggas pull up
Pirellis they skidded
They open the car door and toss-ed me in it
Cats tried to rob me, the crowd was rowdy
But one thing's for sure
So So Def know how to party

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)