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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 studio and take it to the lab

If 5 on 2, shit its all good, we through the hood
In the Delta 88' that 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 mine to get mine in daily

Holla' at me like you know your foe, chiefin' on green
Never snort a lot of coke, stayed down the home team
what I mean, some shit, have 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 one-time while these
on the Attic Crew, my girl already been chose
These stankin' bitches get your boy up in that fuck shit
I know they suckin dick, but they the game I spit

I put they ass in a rap and ride out on them
Get wit' my slick part now, then hit the
Now see I jumps up, without a
Not a question asked as you dash, with 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 steppin' in its the 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 then click your shoes
Then out the door, back to hoe, down on the low
Straight, toe to toe, 'cause J-Bo is who I be, won't with you
Don't with me, so can't you see through the enemies

Where be all you can fuckin' be, sucker free
But first get some nuts 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, out with the beat
We hoes off, cut em' up like a slab
Then hit the and take it back to the lab

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

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

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

time 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 to waste
Gotta on stackin', gotta keep on packin', slackin' gonna get me

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

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

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

And when this get crunk, I pack it up and take it to the lab
Hit that club and grab a couple of hoes off on the ass
Laugh if you will, thank its but it ain't 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
With all the hoes, who got the gold, who got that
Who got the green, who got the chains, who got the
I got the Fleetwood, most likely to complain

See somethings be explained, how we really do this man
Hit the lab, make it talk, now you me once again
Have you jumpin' and shakin', like you off in blue flame
Whats really going on holmes, can you please me man

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

And thats how we keep it crunk, from the club to the
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