Turn It Out Jermaine Dupri (Ft. Nas)

Nas
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 whacks 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 itself is a language that bring you wealth
Careful, comin' at me is 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 wit' JD doh', 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, Henneys for Nas
Then we mix that shit, tip that shit
Pass it around, hook the hood, everybody get wit' it

Nas
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
Jermaine
Through thick and thin, from beginning to the end
Never do I lose, all I do is win
'Cause Collin Park is in the house
They call me Don Chi Chi and I turns it out