Lil' Jon, Crusher
Who the from lane to lane? Me me, me me Who in the cutlass with me me, it's me me Who the jumpin' from lane to Ha-ha me, it's me me Who in the cutlass with me me, it's me me
Who knockin' out of they pud They, on ham sandwich and munchos this, I come slow Motion, knock down the This here is extra large tech-nine, that's the triggor We run streets! We descease!
Who the from lane to lane? Me me, me me Who in the cutlass with me me, it's me me Who the jumpin' from to lane? it's me, it's me me Who in the cutlass the? It's me me, me me
Yeah I'ma ride till I can't ride, drink till I drink till I can't flow, blow till I can't blow Yo' know when white hit, I show no mercy And I ain't Jesus but I'll you with that Hershey It's some hot 'Cause they know they yo' body up when the cops come If the blood don't speak in the streets, the shots And if rap don't save me from the game, my death will
Who the jumpin' from lane to Me me, me me Who in the cutlass the? me me, it's me me Who the jumpin' from to lane? Ha-ha it's me, me me Who in the with the? me me, it's me me
I ain't never scared! Swirvin' drunk, off of liquor Take that dro to the head, y'all can't with up Chevys and Caprices with that bump in the trunk Bone Crusher run streets so wassup? Lil' Jon and Chyna White, man we give a I'm the worldwide version of the crunk So what's up please, y'all
Who the jumpin' lane to lane? Me me, me me Who in the cutlass the? It's me me, me me Who the jumpin' from to lane? it's me, it's me me Who in the with the? me me, it's me me
Who the from lane to lane? Me me, me me Who in the with the? me me, it's me me Who the jumpin' from to lane? Ha-ha it's me, me me Who in the with the? me me, it's me me
Y'all niggas don't of us niggas don't none of us