Yo! Chi-town! Yo! Vi3 & Da Brat tat tat
  Turn It Up, when you hear this joint in your car turn it up
  Ya dig? Vi3, we VIP's, ya dig? Turn it up!
    [VERSE ONE]
  Workin' hard can't wait 'til the weekend
  You deserve to go out and party
  I know what you wanna do
  And I'm gon' be there too, yeah yeah
    Ladies, fellas, gonna be freakin'
  Grab your drink and let's get it started
  And when this jam hits the speakers
  This is what you gotta do, what you gotta do is
    [HOOK]
  Turn it up, when you hear this joint in your car turn it up
  And when you hear the dj start to cut it up
  Grab somebody hit the floor and burn it up
  Burn it up, turn it up and up and up
    Turn it up, so if you're reppin' your neighborhood, throw it up
  And when you see us rock a party, give it up
  No matter what they say, you gotta live it up
  Live it up, turn it up and up and up, turn it up
    [Verse TWO]
  So if you spot someone
  Looking at you like they want it
  Make your way over there and get to spittin'
  If you're feelin' it tonight
    Even if you got someone waitin'
  At the crib for ya
  Don't even trip right now
  Just have some fun 'til someone hit the lights
    So, if you came to get your party on
  Remember you ain't doin' nothin' wrong, it's your night
  Ain't gotta worry 'bout a thing you do
  Just let the music take control of you, it's your time
  So what you gotta do is
    [REPEAT HOOK]
    [RAP]
  Turn it up for Chi-town homies I burn it up
  Murder da track, haven't you ever heard Da Brat?
  She da first female solo to ever go plat
  If it's a party, I'm there - you ain't gotta ask!
  Who cares? Get crunk, live it up, keep ya cup
  Filled up, get'chu a buddy, then go home and cut
  In my hood, it's good - I'm a VIP - chillin' with Vi3
  Justin, Lucas & Jackie ... what?
    [HOOK OUT]