Crunk Muzik

Yeah! Ayy! Dipset! Come on

Black-out, lets do it

Dip, Dipset!

Dip, Dip, Dip, Dips-

Dip, Dip, Dip, Dips-

Dip, Dip, Dip, Dip

Now this here is that bomb diggy (diggy)

Diggy dang, the dons with me

Killa, he'll kill a nigga you thinkin' harming me

Capo's corrupted (yup), he's wrong vato to fuck wit (yup)

Labeled and known as a young Pac to the public

And me, Human Crack in the flesh (flesh)

I'm the last of the best (best)

One word to describe me (what?), Spectacular, yes

So stay calm shorty, when you see that palmed .40 (.40?)

I'll pop it slow, you'll rock and roll, like Bon Jovi

So don't fool with the click (ayy)

Don't fool with the Dips (ayy)

You will die, you will lie in a pool full of shit (ayy)

When that gun with the clip in (what?)

Start dumpin' and rippin' (yup)

At ya'll head, ya'll some dead son of a bitches (ayy)

You give a chick hard dick and bubblegum (ayy)

I give a chick a hard brick and Bubble Yum (ayy)

Like here, take that, shake that, break that (ayy)

In half and please bring my cake back

You know what the movements like

You know how movin', right

Move, 'cause we in the mood to fight

This is that get crunk move, bitch

Get drunk stupid

High like space, .45 on waist

You know what the movements like

You know how movin', right

Move, 'cause we in the mood to fight

This is that get crunk move, bitch

Get drunk stupid

High like space, .45 on waist

This is that bang, bang, bang

To my hooligan, gang

While you movin' them thangs

And ya toolies go blast (silence)

Call me Ricochet Rabbit

'Cause I click and spray 'matics

And my niggaz straight savage (Goonies)

Penelope pump let off six whole rounds

'Fore one shell hit the ground (boom, boom)

In the hood he known as a Capo

To the goons and the heights its all tato (tato)

Ain't gotta know me some vato

In the heights to move on some pato (demelo)

Okay muchacho, they told me that you got it tato (meda)

I know movin' someone know we usually gone pop you (te matan)

This that nine double one, with a nine double m

If its crime lets have fun, lets have fun, lets have fun

This that o-trizzy-one, triple-o, whoa, whoa

If you scared get ya gun (get ya gun, get ya gun)

This that uptop crunk

When the truck stop, dump

This where the bucks stop chump (dump, dump, dump)

You know what the movements like

You know how me movin', right

Move, 'cause we in the mood to fight

This is that get crunk move, bitch

Get drunk stupid

High like space, .45 on waist

That rooti-tooti, fruity Louie, what I usually do (what's this?)

This that jump, stop, breathe, whoody-who (uh)

Gats in the truck (gats)

Platt, platt, pass to a duck (duck)

I'm the menace, owe me money, tat, tat, tat, what the fuck

Ya'll reppin' that five still?

I'm reppin' that five mill'

Neverland, thriller, Killa Cam, Jackson five bill (so what?)

Lets style a bit, Italian shit, five thou' spent (uh-huh)

Show you how to get that powder shit

Filed the fifth, get out of it

Not proud of it, it's yo' turn, Jim so burned

Live bitch, why kiss, on my wrist a glow-worm (fifty thousand)

And I keep heat, 'cause in these streets (what you hear?)

Just hear woop, woop, wham, wham, beep, beep (that's the cops)

And you rumble, never, me, hit a humble diva (a few of 'em)

And I stay with the white, I got Jungle Fever (nose candy)

So tell Lucy (what?)

That her boobies, loco, cookie monster, who he? (Who am I?)

I'm the one the rep the set

Left to left, death to death

You be yellow-taped, outlined, etch-a-sketched

You know what the movements like

You know how we movin', right

Move, 'cause we in the mood to fight

This is that get crunk move, bitch

Get drunk stupid

High like space, .45 on waist

You know what the movements like

You know how movin', right

Move, 'cause we in the mood to fight

This is that get crunk move, bitch

Get drunk stupid

High like space, .45 on waist