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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, shit its all good, we ride the hood
In the Delta 88' with that Georgia 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, down for mine tryin' to get mine in daily

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

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

I put they ass in a rap and ride out on them
Get wit' my slick part now, hit the studio
Now see I jumps up, without a
Not a question being asked as you dash, no way out

Through the I spin, intruders, we break em' in
Atlanta Georgia, we for ya' with 50 men
In sets of 10, no sippin' gin, we 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, back to your hoe, on the low
Straight, toe to toe, 'cause is who I be, won't fuck with you
Don't fuck with me, so can't you see the enemies

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

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

And thats how we keep it crunk, from the to the streets
To the two door Capri, crunk out with the
We shakin' 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 to see 23, Shawty, three U double T's
What it gonna be, what it is over years I been scratchin'
And scrapin' still ain't up with nothin'

Let get they time to shine still waitin' on mine
In the tryin' to find a loophole
God knows where the next one, for
Got bust in the neck, nigga cryin', but the grind don't

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

Hemmed up, posted up in the store with the blow, show no flow
As long as though, see hit the gas
Gotta it smart, gotta take it to the heart
Fuckin' around, gonna get you fucked up, 4:30, the hill, law

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

We ain't scared, to take this thang to the streets
Caprice and ride good Vouges with the beat
You might not understand a damn that I speak
I'm slizzard as hell, might stomp your punk ass to

And when this thang get crunk, I it up and take it to the lab
Hit that gentlemens and grab a couple of hoes off on the ass
Laugh if you will, thank its funny but it what the fuck you gonna do When they hit you, stick you for your bank

From the 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 to complain

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

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

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