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And how we keep it crunk, from the club to the streets
To the two Capri, crunk out with the beat
We shakin' hoes off, cut em' up like a
Then hit the studio and it back to the lab

If 5 on 2, its all good, we ride through the hood
In the Delta 88' with Georgia license plate These niggas, don't know
They don't even wanna show no love to a nigga, like me, so I just stay On the grind, stay down for tryin' to get mine in daily

Holla' at me like you know your foe, chiefin' on green
Never snort a lot of coke, stayed down with the home
Know what I mean, some shit, a nigga, stressed out
Make him small

Bout' 175 will quit to open cannon and woop your ass
But ya' wait, get a bat face on the while these hoes
on the Attic Crew, my girl already been chose
These stankin' bitches get your boy caught up in that fuck
I know they suckin dick, but they thanking the I spit

I put they ass in a rap and ride out on hoes
Get wit' my slick part now, hit the studio
Now see I jumps up, a doubt
Not a being asked as you dash, with no way out

Through the I spin, intruders, we break em' in
Georgia, we comin' for ya' with 50 men
In of 10, no sippin' gin, we steppin' in its the Attic Crew
No flaw within, we them wit' plenty kin
No ifs, no ands, no buts, no

We after you, so what you do is count to three click your shoes
Then out the door, to your hoe, down on the low
Straight, toe to toe, 'cause is who I be, won't fuck with you
Don't with me, so can't you see through the enemies

Where be all you can fuckin' be, sucker free
But get some nuts before you fuck around and bite the dust
Now nigga what, so what you got now if you out on them cruts, Hook

And thats how we keep it crunk, the club to the streets
To the two door Capri, crunk out the beat
We shakin' off, cut em' up like a slab
Then hit the studio and take it to the lab

And thats how we keep it crunk, the club to the streets
To the two door Capri, crunk out with the
We hoes off, cut em' up like a slab
hit the studio and take it back to the lab

A day and a dolla' short on the cat walk, windin'
Tryin' to get meat, 22 tryin' to see 23, Shawty, U double T's
What it gonna be, what it is over years I been scratchin'
And still ain't came up with nothin'

Let everybody get they time to shine still waitin' on
In the meantime tryin' to a loophole
God knows where the one, for dead
Got bust in the neck, cryin', but the grind don't stop

Like time don't stop, like a who drop
Casket, cover it up and ride out, got nothin' to be smilin' bout'
Only bit fake chasers, I'm to waste
Gotta keep on stackin', gotta keep on packin', gonna get me

Hemmed up, posted up in the store with the blow, don't no flow
As as though, see hit the gas flow
play it smart, gotta take it to the heart
Fuckin' around, get you fucked up, 4:30, the hill, law gone

underestimated, great don't gives a fuck, don't make mistakes
Shake em' off gonna get it before this thang get too late
Hold up, wait, my straight
Don't make me go upside head
Drag your ass across the club, what I fuckin' said

We scared, prepared to take this thang to the streets
Caprice and Fleetwood good Vouges with the beat
You might not understand a damn thang that I
I'm as hell, might stomp your punk ass to sleep

And this thang get crunk, I pack it up and take it to the lab
Hit that gentlemens club and a couple of hoes off on the ass
Laugh if you will, thank its funny but it ain't what the fuck you gonna do When they hit you, stick you for your

the freeze-tag to the Fleetwoods, from the two door to the four door
Who got the leather, who got the cloth, who got the
all the hoes, who got the gold, who got that grain
Who got the green, who got the chains, who got the
I got the Fleetwood, girls most likely to

See somethings can't be explained, how we do this man
Hit the lab, make it talk, now you me once again
you jumpin' and shakin', like you off in that blue flame
Whats really going on holmes, can you tell me man

And how we keep it crunk, from the club to the streets
To the two door Capri, crunk out the beat
We shakin' hoes off, cut em' up like a
Then hit the studio and take it to the lab

And thats how we keep it crunk, from the to the streets
To the two Capri, crunk out with the beat
We shakin' off, cut em' up like a slab
Then hit the studio and take it to the lab