One Way (Remix)

[hook - Transparent]

I ain't turning down nothing but my collar

Want that truth holler

Tryna give it to the world 'for it burn up

I only know one way turn up

Turn up!!!

Turn up, turn up

Turn up!!

Turn up, turn up

Turn up!!

Turn up!!

Turn up, turn up

Turn up!!

Turn up!!

I only know one way

Turn up!!

[verse 1 - Transparent]

Real cool cat never lukewarm

But this my second time around now I'm in my zone

And if you entertained I hope you entertain

How we rock for the Rock like it ain't a thang

It's still DBGSPEH

If you was thinking we gon' stop homie we ain't

BET ESPN

But they don't mean a thing if He don't let me in

It's more that a movement of music more then just something we doing

Living this so it's our lifestyle

Plus we neighborhood hope dealing burst to the hood gon' feel us

Cause hope is something they needing right now

So turn down for what

I wait for your reply

He died and He rose

And He chose me which shows me I can not be denied

[hook]

[verse 2 - John Givez]

I really ain't turning down nothing but my collar

Feel me before you hear me young scholar

If Peter Piper picked a pair of peppers all up in your

Garden would you guard it with you life or would you pardon him

Oh no no they started me here we go again

With metaphoric types embolism I can't help it

I'm a helper like some tuna for your hunger So turn me up

Like I was playing tuba for drummers in a marching band

I came in I saw and I conquered okay

I know who I am if I don't I just pray

There's a harp in my heart so like David I play

And if that's not your pleasure okay then just shake

I'm 'bout to bake it up I know I'm weighted trust and that's in God

I'm in a jungle with a tiger and he got the lesser odds

I'm less involved with the perpetrators mopping on the guns

Really out here in these streets and I let the song thump like

[hook]

[verse 3 - Bizzle]

Aye Bizzle in tha' billin'

The war's on get in when ya' fit in

It's a war zone some of them are flippin' on the mission

Hit the war wrong now again the fillin' for the fillin'

You ain't know I'm for the most high God

I don't talk about the war let my toast not pop

I'm a christian homie I am on my job

They say I ride like I'm with that bow tie mob

He the ruler we the doers