Apollo 13 (Turn up)

TitleApollo 13 (Turn up)
ArtistSkank Dollar
AlbumThe New York Times Reloaded
Release Date2013-01-01
DescriptionThis is one of my favorite tracks personally.. I think it influenced a lot of good music like a lot of this stuff. I felt honoring another one of new York’s hip hop legends was the trillest shit to do man. this video influnenced me as a kid to rap and try dancing. hey you a kid so you don’t know no better. nothing wrong with dancing you see me. I have my own Damn dance lol. but this is for the NYC transit and street performers. I call y'all transformers dancers in disguise lol. yo man roll a dubie and vibe this one man. peace an love. real underground NYC hip hop.

Skank Dollar – Apollo 13 (Turn up)

The New York Times Reloaded Special Edition 2013
Lyrics[Skanky][intro]
"Skank Dollar where we at"

Live from DA T.R.A.P


Yeah


Ugh
Lace up ya addidas for this one

Yea

Word up


What chu want this money?
What chu want these dubs?
What chu you want you want these fifties?
You want hundreds?

Live from DA T.R.A.P

Turn up


Man don't tell me how to rock
Got my game young from biggie and Pac
Got my packs off, filled my tub socks
Corny rappers do the Reggie Miller flop
I spit gangster you slow jam pop
I don't dance but bitches still do the wop
Sell that pussy
Sell that that twat
Hit the hotel and set up shop
Skanky two I'm a gee ¿y yu?
Let ya girl leave while you pray she do
You be the type to await outside near
It's new to you but it's been like this for years
I'm no pimp, I don't eat off her but I tend to turn pussy into custard
Hoes say pharell (foe real)
Like he from Virginia
I say yes like her name Marsha
You might also like[hook]
Take flight
Turn up (up)
Take it past the clouds
Lift off
Ugh
Make a move with a moonman
Contact (contact)
Don't crash land
2x

Mixing piff with that mockery
Nah it ain't fake,,,just brown weed
It's a man's world like James brown say
So all legs in the air no gravity
Every track is a casualty
What's the body count
Check my last CD
Ugh I should add a little t-pain
A little Roger
A little Peter framp man
I am on my job is you on yours
Keep watching ,bars clean like he do chores
Yeah he like the new west craven
M. night shyamalan
Steven king run through ya lines like a Viking
Girl you take the cake
Mad icing
Take these space bars
Like a nigga typing
And we can go past the clouds and the lighting
[hook]
Take flight
Turn up (up)
Take it past the clouds
Lift off
Ugh
Make a move with a moonman
Contact (contact)
Don't crash land
2x

Next stop ya milky way
X-files that's sex files
Participate
Feds style, I get down like Timberlake
Fuck a hater my first try ya big mistake
Always movin' he on his grind
Niggas cock block skank like in out of time
Damn!
Grab mami wrist like
Let's get right ya next move could save ya life
You portray an angel
So leave ya husband at home with the halo
Blowin' on sour patches and skittles
Unlace and I'll taste the rainbow
You just got hit with an arrow
Be my bitch and suck my bone marrow
Badmon badmon on a tarot
Play cards ya future is foretold
Yeah

[hook]
Take flight
Turn up (up)
Take it past the clouds
Lift off
Ugh
Make a move with a moonman
Contact (contact)
Don't crash land
2x

Live from DA T.R.A.P


Dance!