Lirik Lagu Gette'm Crunk - Three 6 Mafia
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Ah yeah, y'allknow what time it isTear the club up boys back up in this motherfuckerY'all know what time it is, we gettin' it crunk for the motherfuckin' '97'biiootchY'all can't handle this motherfuckin' shitIt's on for the '97 motherfuckerNine nickel in two penniesAin't no toms was a nigga words clearly biiootchWe finna do this motherfuckin' shit like thiis...
[Koopsta Knicca]I ain't rollin' oxy fours, come and go I'm lookin' forBustin' through the cut with the skeemask on you funky hoesWood grain chevy thangs, hearin' (...?...) boomerangsBurbon with that (..?..) mane, with the gear mane, I ain't playin'I'm insane gone get you with that killin'Murder, death, kill now I'm flexin' in your lexusStretch me if you wanna, gonna, follow around the cornerThen I holler at your women, turn the fire (.....?.....)Foolish ass punk, makin' noise in my trunkTryin' to get his ass hurt, in the them curbs and them speed bumpsThump, thump, thump, finna get him can you feel meThree for my pump, in the destine in the meanin'Itchin' for a killin' nigga for I kill a manDidn't want to hit'em, but that bitch kept playin' with mineAs I tried to stop'em, but he kept on runnin' lowKillin' his ass before he got to the door
Chorus2x
[Lord Infamous]Nigga's up in the (..?..) wait till Lord Infamous kick in the doorSo just ever your way wipe the crest of your feet on the floorSo get ultra and buck in this hoeBitches get (...?...)cause it's going down right about nowTearin' and riot (?) cause we comin' straight from the rowdy ass southCrank up this bitch, shake like a natural disaster, earthquake to blow up thescaleName was the Triple 6, end of the world we can enter this bitch (...?...)Next time we gonna fuck up the club, we gonna rip it up so riots break outSo people (...?...) like the war started and ended now
[Juicy J]I'm takin' care of my motherfuckin' business, I ain't goin' bitchNigga's claimin' killa all the time but ain't did shitFlodgin' round town, talkin' about what you gonna doKnowin' if you step up to this pimpin' it's a murder foolNever try to dodge a nigga cause I let my nuts hangs, strappedWith the smith and wesson if I have to bring the pain, bring the painBring the game, nigga we gone get it onSmokin' motherfuckers in the night until the early morn'
Chorus 2x
[Gangsta Boo]Now it's time to get buck wild, nigga's on that Chris StyleWhile my nigga Paul and rowdy Chris head to funkytownBaby come and get it crunkWhat's up, what you scared or somethin'Loddy, doddy party fuckin' hardy till you fuck up somethin'Fuck the fuckin police bitch, you can't fade the Triple SixOnce they see how crunk we get it they gone want to join this shitWe gone get it crunk, nigga keep it crunk, stayin realAlways smokin' scopin' motherfuckers tryin' to keep a meal, Big Baby
[DJ Paul]Time to tear the club up thugs, back up in this hoeNigga thought we was washed up but we got plenty moreAimin' at your ass, once again for the nine nickel and a couple of penniesMy words clearly, tom's in so you can hear meYou know the loco break the law but that was '95Mystic Styles worldwide hoes realizeChris got the mossberg but they ain't dead yetThe Three 6 gonna be alive till we get it crunk
[Koopsta Knicca]I ain't rollin' oxy fours, come and go I'm lookin' forBustin' through the cut with the skeemask on you funky hoesWood grain chevy thangs, hearin' (...?...) boomerangsBurbon with that (..?..) mane, with the gear mane, I ain't playin'I'm insane gone get you with that killin'Murder, death, kill now I'm flexin' in your lexusStretch me if you wanna, gonna, follow around the cornerThen I holler at your women, turn the fire (.....?.....)Foolish ass punk, makin' noise in my trunkTryin' to get his ass hurt, in the them curbs and them speed bumpsThump, thump, thump, finna get him can you feel meThree for my pump, in the destine in the meanin'Itchin' for a killin' nigga for I kill a manDidn't want to hit'em, but that bitch kept playin' with mineAs I tried to stop'em, but he kept on runnin' lowKillin' his ass before he got to the door
Chorus2x
[Lord Infamous]Nigga's up in the (..?..) wait till Lord Infamous kick in the doorSo just ever your way wipe the crest of your feet on the floorSo get ultra and buck in this hoeBitches get (...?...)cause it's going down right about nowTearin' and riot (?) cause we comin' straight from the rowdy ass southCrank up this bitch, shake like a natural disaster, earthquake to blow up thescaleName was the Triple 6, end of the world we can enter this bitch (...?...)Next time we gonna fuck up the club, we gonna rip it up so riots break outSo people (...?...) like the war started and ended now
[Juicy J]I'm takin' care of my motherfuckin' business, I ain't goin' bitchNigga's claimin' killa all the time but ain't did shitFlodgin' round town, talkin' about what you gonna doKnowin' if you step up to this pimpin' it's a murder foolNever try to dodge a nigga cause I let my nuts hangs, strappedWith the smith and wesson if I have to bring the pain, bring the painBring the game, nigga we gone get it onSmokin' motherfuckers in the night until the early morn'
Chorus 2x
[Gangsta Boo]Now it's time to get buck wild, nigga's on that Chris StyleWhile my nigga Paul and rowdy Chris head to funkytownBaby come and get it crunkWhat's up, what you scared or somethin'Loddy, doddy party fuckin' hardy till you fuck up somethin'Fuck the fuckin police bitch, you can't fade the Triple SixOnce they see how crunk we get it they gone want to join this shitWe gone get it crunk, nigga keep it crunk, stayin realAlways smokin' scopin' motherfuckers tryin' to keep a meal, Big Baby
[DJ Paul]Time to tear the club up thugs, back up in this hoeNigga thought we was washed up but we got plenty moreAimin' at your ass, once again for the nine nickel and a couple of penniesMy words clearly, tom's in so you can hear meYou know the loco break the law but that was '95Mystic Styles worldwide hoes realizeChris got the mossberg but they ain't dead yetThe Three 6 gonna be alive till we get it crunk
