Turn It Up Treacherous Three

[Intro]
There's nothing wrong with your radio, just turn it up

Turn it up!

Say turn it up! (Turn it up!)
Say turn it up! (Turn it up!)
Say turn it up! (Turn it up!)
We turned it up but it still ain't loud enough!

[Verse 1]
I'm potent
Just like a powerful force driven by ancient spirits
Feel it‚ hear it
A metaphor for living
Bass‚ amplified when fully applied
All adversaries become terrified
Because I takes mine and decode 'em
Then erode 'em
Feed 'em information‚ program 'em and explode 'em
Blow 'em out of proportion, create distortion
Read the label and proceed with caution
'Cause I'm on it and I want it
To put you in a trance, make you dance
Like you're in a coma 'cause you tried to go home a
Moment too slow‚ but now you can't go
What you're hearing has you steering
Dancing, tearing and comparing
Me to the others that do exploit
This field in which I am so adroit
'Cause other rappers on the sideline use me as a guideline
Take what I say, rewind and combine
What I'm saying‚ with what they wanna say
And I guarantee they're gonna say
Something petty, 'cause they're not ready
I am real and they're confetti
My rhymes are legit, their rhymes are counterfeit
Their rhymes are miscellaneous, mine's the opposite
If you're standing up you're rocking if you're sitting on edge
If I put up a flag, I know you'd pledge
Allegiance to me, Kool Moe Dee
New York City's number one MC
You see I have a talent, I never lost
I might chill for awhile but I could never fall off
And even if I whisper I'm always louder
Then any other rapper and they'll say "How the
Hell does he do that?"Then say "Ooh that
Rhyme is smokin', Moe Dee's not jokin'"
Everybody scream 'cause the king has spoken