Tear Da Club Up Thugs Who The Crunkest lyrics

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Who The Crunkest by Tear Da Club Up Thugs Who The Crunkest lyrics Who the crunkest in this motherfucker? (Folks on the right) Who the crunkest in this motherfucker? (People on the left) (People on the left) (People on the left) (People on the left) You know the time is tickin' short, now I'm reachin' for the vault Grab them clothes that match the night and them things they call they Aunt, yes, a nigga know I'm quiet, if you don't talk they think your soft But I be quick to pull and blast and leave your body full of chalk Never talk 'cause when you talk, these hoes be all up in your biz Bring the word up, where you livin'? All the shit a nigga did Hoe I ain't dentin' a fuckin' dinner roll, your bodies in the trunk 'Cause shit some keys over seas, may the flour mix with funk I call the police, 911, "Their's been a murder on my set" And when they pull up on my set, we pop them things and then we jet On the low is how I keep it, if you want your blood to spill Run your mouth off in the street and pull your gun to shoot to kill If you real, if you realer than a motherfuckin' gang On the block is where you hang, throw them motherfuckin' thangs Nigga, drivin' up the K, slangin' rocks or pushin' weight Ghetto nigga from the south, ain't no law that we can't break Who the crunkest in this motherfucker? (Folks on the right) Who the crunkest in this motherfucker? (People on the left) (People on the left) (People on the left) (People on the left) Who the crunkest, who the crunkest Who the crunkest, who the crunkest Who the crunkest, who the crunkest Who the crunkest in this motherfucker? What you know about goin' out, headin' out, ridin' out, down south Findin' DJ Paul with the gold and diamonds in his mouth Ridin' in the Rover with the boys and the broads in the cars behind me Could you tell me how'd you find me Rolex hangin' up out the window, shiny as hell I must have gave myself away with my diamond bezzle Slang the Rover in the garage, crankin' up the Capris Time to check up on my tramps in the B A Z week Zone us hangin' on corners, slangin' that marijuana Hoe we been known since we been gone good, since this early morn Biggity bust 'em, dust 'em, make 'em put plugs in donuts In my hood, I'm like wassup with somethin' that's on us Groovin' with the Hypnotized Camp Posse boys Took my credit card, the Lexus, bought ten of them toys Ha, ha, I got you thinkin', wishin' you was thru with the Hypnotizers But facin' failure, you can get the club crunk like us Who the crunkest in this motherfucker? (Folks on the right) Who the crunkest in this motherfucker? (People on the left) (People on the left) (People on the left) (People on the left) Who the crunkest, who the crunkest Who the crunkest, who the crunkest Who the crunkest, who the crunkest Who the crunkest in this motherfucker? Knicky knack, patty wack, automatic ghetto bust Some say they down but they shady, so in glock I trust I shall bust if you in it, man, represent it, man If it's all about that, yah, that green then I'm wit' it, man Understand where I'm comin' from, out the ghetto slum Project Pat, Tear Da Club Up Thugs out here slangin' drugs Makin' lame thugs bite the dust, if they step to us Ain't no need to cuss even fuss, let that Ruger bust If you real, you can keep it real, never fake the deal If you gotta kill for your meal than you handle that In the street the gat is a tool used for regulatin' Poppin' off lead at your hat when you violating Incriminating eyes when you see me passin' in my Lex Haters in diguise, don't you boot this killa, do what it takes Laid to rest, must have been your time for you to clock out Had a vest but you should have had your fuckin' glock out Who the crunkest in this motherfucker? (Folks on the right) Who the crunkest in this motherfucker? (People on the left) (People on the left) (People on the left) (People on the left) Who the crunkest in this motherfucker? Who the crunkest in this motherfucker? Who the crunkest in this motherfucker? Who the crunkest in this motherfucker? Who the crunkest in this motherfucker? Who the crunkest in this motherfucker? Who the crunkest in this motherfucker? Who the crunkest in this motherfucker? Who the crunkest, who the crunkest Who the crunkest, who the crunkest Who the crunkest, who the crunkest Who the crunkest in this mother? Who the crunkest in this mother? Who the crunkest in this mother? Who the crunkest, who the crunkest Who the crunkest, who the crunkest Who the crunkest, who the crunkest Who the crunkest in this motherfucker?

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