Turn It Up

Turn it up, my baby, my baby, turn it up
 Turn it up, my baby, my baby, turn it up
 Turn it up, my baby, my baby, turn it up
 Turn it up, my baby, my baby, turn it up
 Here we go, here we go, here we go
 Here we go, here we go, here we go
 Here we go, here we go, here we go
 Here we go, here we go, here we go
 Here is the way that we get in the mood
 The environment is set by you
 No matter where you are, it's something to do
 Turn the music up and feel the groove
 Turn it up and let's all groove
 Turn it up, let your body move
 Turn it up, let the rock sound
 Turn it up, when it shakes the ground
 Turn it up, when ya feel alone
 Turn it up, let the volume flow
 Turn it up, if it feels good
 Turn it up, when you know you should
 Why don't you just take a while to enjoy yourself, for yourself
 'Cause you sure deserve a break today
 Don't put off 'till tomorrow, why wait another day?
 'Cause every spirit needs some time to play
 This feelin' feels so good, you don't wanna let it go
 Step into the rhythm, let it flow
 Don't matter who you are, the beat makes ya move
 Just turn the music up and you will feel the groove
 Turn it up and let's all groove
 Turn it up, let your body move
 Turn it up, let the rock sound
 Turn it up, when it shakes the ground
 Turn it up, when ya feel alone
 Turn it up, let the volume flow
 Turn it up, if it feels good
 Turn it up, when you know you should
 Yo, this one's dedicated to them real niggaz
 To my homies in the streets
 Yellin' nella's in the trees
 To all y'all fools gettin' beats
 (Turn it up, turn it up)
 To the cuties in the house
 To the hatecha's at the mall
 To the brothers playin' basketball
 (Turn it up, turn it up)
 To the playas and the macs
 Gangsta leanin' in them Cadillacs
 And all them tricks on their backs
 (Turn it up, turn it up)
 To the pimps and the hoes
 To the gangstas and the gigolos
 Come y'all and all the rest of y'all nigga-roes
 (Turn it up, turn it up)
 At the beach in the sand
 With a lover hand in hand
 Come on yo, that sounds like a plan
 (Turn it up, turn it up)
 At the park on a picnic to the fellow with the biggest dick
 Don't think about comin' quick
 There's gonna be somebody shovin' in this motha fuck'
 (Turn it up, turn it up)
 All the freaks in the club
 Yo, y'all show the DJ some love
 He's the one that you're thinkin' of
 (Turn it up, turn it up)
 To the cronies in the 'hood
 If you doin' like you should
 Where Jimmy Brown on wood
 (Turn it up, turn it up)
 Terry Lewis, Jimmy Jam
 Lemme hear that track slam
 Ho, yo nigga, I don't give a damn
 (Turn it up, turn it up)
 Just turn that shit up niggaz