Crunk Muzik

Yeah! Ayy! Dipset! Come on Black-out, lets do it Dip, Dipset! Dip, Dip, Dip, Dips- Dip, Dip, Dip, Dips- Dip, Dip, Dip, Dip Now this here is that bomb diggy (diggy) Diggy dang, the dons with me Killa, he'll kill a nigga you thinkin' harming me Capo's corrupted (yup), he's wrong vato to f*ck wit (yup) Labeled and known as a young Pac to the public And me, Human Crack in the flesh (flesh) I'm the last of the best (best) One word to describe me (what?), Spectacular, yes So stay calm shorty, when you see that palmed .40 (.40?) I'll pop it slow, you'll rock and roll, like Bon Jovi So don't fool with the click (ayy) Don't fool with the Dips (ayy) You will die, you will lie in a pool full of shit (ayy) When that gun with the clip in (what?) Start dumpin' and rippin' (yup) At ya'll head, ya'll some dead son of a bitches (ayy) You give a chick hard dick and bubblegum (ayy) I give a chick a hard brick and Bubble Yum (ayy) Like here, take that, shake that, break that (ayy) In half and please bring my cake back You know what the movements like You know how movin', right Move, 'cause we in the mood to fight This is that get crunk move, bitch Get drunk stupid High like space, .45 on waist You know what the movements like You know how movin', right Move, 'cause we in the mood to fight This is that get crunk move, bitch Get drunk stupid High like space, .45 on waist This is that bang, bang, bang To my hooligan, gang While you movin' them thangs And ya toolies go blast (silence) Call me Ricochet Rabbit 'Cause I click and spray 'matics And my niggaz straight savage (Goonies) Penelope pump let off six whole rounds 'Fore one shell hit the ground (boom, boom) In the hood he known as a Capo To the goons and the heights its all tato (tato) Ain't gotta know me some vato In the heights to move on some pato (demelo) Okay muchacho, they told me that you got it tato (meda) I know movin' someone know we usually gone pop you (te matan) This that nine double one, with a nine double m If its crime lets have fun, lets have fun, lets have fun This that o-trizzy-one, triple-o, whoa, whoa If you scared get ya gun (get ya gun, get ya gun) This that uptop crunk When the truck stop, dump This where the bucks stop chump (dump, dump, dump) You know what the movements like You know how me movin', right Move, 'cause we in the mood to fight This is that get crunk move, bitch Get drunk stupid High like space, .45 on waist That rooti-tooti, fruity Louie, what I usually do (what's this?) This that jump, stop, breathe, whoody-who (uh) Gats in the truck (gats) Platt, platt, pass to a duck (duck) I'm the menace, owe me money, tat, tat, tat, what the f*ck Ya'll reppin' that five still? I'm reppin' that five mill' Neverland, thriller, Killa Cam, Jackson five bill (so what?) Lets style a bit, Italian shit, five thou' spent (uh-huh) Show you how to get that powder shit Filed the fifth, get out of it Not proud of it, it's yo' turn, Jim so burned Live bitch, why kiss, on my wrist a glow-worm (fifty thousand) And I keep heat, 'cause in these streets (what you hear?) Just hear woop, woop, wham, wham, beep, beep (that's the cops) And you rumble, never, me, hit a humble diva (a few of 'em) And I stay with the white, I got Jungle Fever (nose candy) So tell Lucy (what?) That her boobies, loco, cookie monster, who he? (Who am I?) I'm the one the rep the set Left to left, death to death You be yellow-taped, outlined, etch-a-sketched You know what the movements like You know how we movin', right Move, 'cause we in the mood to fight This is that get crunk move, bitch Get drunk stupid High like space, .45 on waist You know what the movements like You know how movin', right Move, 'cause we in the mood to fight This is that get crunk move, bitch Get drunk stupid High like space, .45 on waist