I maintain When I slangs >from my native land Upstate south cleve west anderson It's unexpected They expect it just the same Just get in line Like carolina's
last girl, it's time to dance. That crunk beat is cool, for sure it pound but DJ could you please slow it down. [Chorus:] Play another song for me turn it
I grip it, it spit at an angle You'll be stiffer than stiff, prick, up sittin' with angels I'm just doin' me jewelery, blue it be Pimp's ya pa, it's
I'mma let a nigga know 'bout fly sole' Bad to the bone with the fucked up jump So we all get drunk and crunk all day We hard, let's keep all this marvelous
what's the deal, let's get it crunk This be the funk you can bump in your trunk, get it crunk, get it crunk This be the funk that make their heads pump, let's get it crunk
't set trip Or you might get What we call a rat pack I don't slack when it come to streets I get real G funk to a gangsta beat It's so sweet when you
good doc again, let's walk again It's like clock again, the hood rock again You should pop it in,ain't take it out That shit play on, you can't make it
It's F-A-B you prefebly don't wanna F with me, please believe it. I'm defnitely as responsible for gettin the city high sleff with me believe it please
Get fucked up, (get fucked up, niggas) Get fucked up, (get fucked up, niggas) Get fucked up, (get fucked up) Get fucked up, (get fucked up) Get fucked
it - turn it - leave it - stop - format it" [repeat 4x] [Verse 2: DMX (Busta Rhymes)] Grrrrrrrrr (Get low X) Anything it's took, it's gone be a breakdown
Thats the way, the real hustlers play Thats the way, the real hustlers play Thats the way, a real hustler plays Thats the way, the real hustlers play (??)
like to see rumps in pharoah garment thongs, Bet it look plump when you got pajama's on, Jump in, let's hit the Bahama's ma', And it's crunk whenever
the fingers we lock from hell and above The shell from a slug, turn grizzly bears into cubs I make the birds fly south when we get it crunk in the club It's
. DJ won't you play that song so we could keep it crunk 'til the early mornin'. We say eeooh(2x) ride it out baby, ride out. Eeooh(2x) ride it out baby
last girl, it's time to dance. That crunk beat is cool, for sure it pound but DJ could you please slow it down. Chorus: Play another song for me turn it
to the car, that's a nice ride Dig it, they spin they puchase round here they get kite high Deal it, it's my description, my picture, my composure plot