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from Lil Jon & The East Side Boyz - Certified Crunk (2005) | |||||
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from Snoop Dogg - Malice N Wonderland (2009)
yeah
they ain't ready for this one nephew lil jon(hey) snoop dogg(un huh) turn this shit up nigga(let's go) 1800 im blunted for sho we get on you hoes everybody here turnt 1800 im blunted for sho we get on you hoes everybody here turnt well nigga im burnt lil mama what it do yeah nigga im burnt lil mama what it do shorty you burnt lil mama what it do if a nigga make a move lil mama comin to 1800 im blunted for sho snoop d.o dub pocket full of dub all my niggas dubs rollin on candy feelin like mesquare bitches can't stand me hey my niggas turnt up im a beast bitch west coast im on the east bitch when im in the place the hoes lose it they say they love me and the music the spot jerkin they be gettin low she wanna roll that's what im here fo i threw a grand up and watch it come down that ain't for you bitch i like to hear the sound now put your hands up i wanna see you work she blew a kiss i blew that perp im geeked up girl im on my tip to my niggas all on and ima get you 1800 im blunted for sho we get on you hoes everybody here turnt 1800 im blunted for sho we get on you hoes everybody here turnt well nigga im burnt lil mama what it do yeah nigga im burnt lil mama what it do shorty you burnt lil mama what it do if a nigga make a move lil mama comin to 1800 im blunted for show snoop d.o. dub im higher than a mug cameras goin off all the chickens want hugs and when im on the bill i for show feel the club everybody know me nigga im a star long beach lakers see the faces in the car pimpin what it do she poppin like a pill 1800 then my hand made it spill your party on E if snoopy don't come you smoke about a zone i smoke about a drum burnt in the club my hands on her thigh a eastside nigga put his hood in the sky she like what i say i like what she do turn that ass around and drop it like a fool im geeked up girl im on my tip to the homies all on but ima get you 1800 im blunted for sho we get on you hoes everybody here turnt 1800 im blunted for sho we get on you hoes everybody here turnt well nigga im burnt lil mama what it do yeah nigga im burnt lil mama what it do shorty you burnt lil mama what it do if a nigga make a move lil mama comin to 1800 im blunted for show snoop. d.o. dub turn that shit up i don't buy bub tekelia got me going burnt in the club and everybody knowin nigga im a boss i do what i do millionaire status nigga who is you my locs on right baby look at me she like how i talk i get it from the p lil jon did it the party going dumb put it in the air listen to the drums snoop dogg said it we gettin turnt up switch us all around gettin burnt up look at how i do i grab her by the waist whisper in her ear then i touch her on her face im geeked up girl im on my tip to everybody on but ima get you |
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from Pitbull - M.I.A.M.I. (2004)
It's that little Chico Pitbull
This my way of letting my City know I'll ride for 'em! I'll Cry for 'em! Bust five for 'em! And most of all, FUCKING DIE FOR 'EM!! (Repeat 4x) HEY 305! TILL I DIE! (Chorus Repeat 2x) I'll ride for my muthafucing click! For my click! I'll die for my muthafucking click! For my click! I bust heads with my muthafucking click! With my click! If a nigga talk shit, Watch my shit go click! Click, click, click, click! Man, I've been on the grind, 1 in the head, 16 in the 9 I'm extra Man! The game is mine, in due time It's all right, I'm patient Man! I know how to play my position I know how to play my part I know how to play these bitches I know how to play with they hearts I've done some dumb things But for the most, I've played it smart Who cares if you run things 'cause I'm as live as 106 & park! This game is nothing, But a pool of blood with a bunch of sharks! Only the strong survive It's Do or Die get it Right! That's why I roll for my peoples Cock back, go to war with my peoples Break bread with my peoples Man I'll die for my peoples Everybody knows its the truth That's why they respect everything that I do Everywhere that I go, every fiend, every foe Every bitch or a hoe Man I sold it all From the weed to the x From the x to the blow Mark my words "I'm next to blow!" P to the I, I to the T, T to the B, B to the U, to the double the L Me I'ma sell like ice cream in hell This for my peoples that's locked up in jail I'ma succeed, I'm never 'gon fail! Papo just watch me! (Chorus 2x) Man I'm watching the game closely Uncle Luke that man done coached me He told me the who, what, where's, and why's How to cross T's, how to dot I's Little did he know he created a Monster PITBULL Nigga, I'm that Monster DB, them Chico's is Monsters! Lil'Jon, that Nigga is a Monster Everybody in the clique is well equipped Ready for Pit to take over shit This here is not a game? This here is our lives? We can't fuck this up? We gotta get it right? If you wit us and you ready for war Then let's Ride!!! LET'S show 'em how we do in the south Kick in they door, run in they house Since them boys think they spit fire Fuck it, put the gun in they mouth! Follow me now All these bitches wanna swallow me now All these niggas that I don't even know Wanna hollah at me now 'cause the wanna be down But fuck'em man Me I turn it up a notch To my hustlers be careful when they murdering the block To my killers be careful when you burning up the glock Last thing you wanna be is running from the cops Pit's 'gon take it from da bottom to the top Haters can hate, but it aint 'gon stop Everybody knows I'mma blow just listen to the flow This Chico got it on lock HA (Chorus 2x) (Repeat 12x) HEY 305! TILL I DIE! |
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from Club Hiphop Dance Vol.2 2008 (2008)
Featuring three 6 mafia
Goose Got Me Loose. Gone On Patrone. Money In My Pocket. And Im All Up In The Zone Like. Oooooooh Ima Act A Damn Fool. Yup. Oooooooh Im About To Act A Fool. Yup. Goose Got Me Loose. Gone On Patrone. Money In My Pocket. And Im All Up In The Zone Like. Oooooooh Ima Act A Damn Fool. Yup. Oooooooh Im About To Act A Fool. Yup. I'm Crunk Tonight. Just Got Paid. Pocket Fulla Mothaf**kin Money. Okay! Imma Ball Till I Fall. Drank Till I Cant. Put It On My Black Card I Got Money In Da Bank. Patrone On The Table. Yayah! Crunk & Goose. Drank What You Want, Bitch. Go N Get Loose. Ooohhh Act A Fool. Till They Cut The Lights Off And We Still Aint Goin Home Till All The Liquor Gone. Yup. I Jus Dont Giva F**k,. Standin On The Table With The Weed Fired Up. Drankin Out The Bottle. Mothaf**ker Crunk. Ill Pour It In Ya Mouth, Lean Back, Open Up. Oooh Crunk Aint Dead Bitch, You See The Chain. And Im The King, Fool. Ya Know My Name Party Like A Rockstar, F**k Like A Pornstar. I Dont Giva Damn. Ima Buy The Whole Bar Goose Got Me Loose. Gone On Patrone. Money In My Pocket. And Im All Up In The Zone Like. Oooooooh Ima Act A Damn Fool. Yup. Oooooooh Im About To Act A Fool. Yup. Goose Got Me Loose. Gone On Patrone. Money In My Pocket. And Im All Up In The Zone Like. Oooooooh Ima Act A Damn Fool. Yup. Oooooooh Im About To Act A Fool. Yup. Yessir. A Nigga On Tonight. I Got My Money Lookin Right, But I Aint Tryina Fight. But If A Sucker Touch Me, Best Believe Its On. Get Cracked Cross Your Dome With Bottle Patrone. Right Here, Right Now, Quick Fast In A Hurry. Hit The Sucka So Hard, I Made His Vision Get Blurry Im Too Clean For This, Im Too Lean For This Figured It Would Happen So I Brought My Team For This Ya Im The Realest Playa, Trapstar. Sellin The Biggest Bricks. Im The Realest Playa, Rap By Smokin Perkulous Step Up In The Da Club, I Got Love Cause Im Niggerish. So Come Between My Legs, Do Me Up Like Im Licorise. 25 Stacks At The Bar, Ice On My Wrist Step Up To This Pimp And Get Your Braided Hair Weave Split. Back Off In My Chevy, Brains Blown Out Peanut Butter, Ride High, Stayin High Im Talkin Like A St-St-Stutta. Goose Got Me Loose. Gone On Patrone. Money In My Pocket. And Im All Up In The Zone Like. Oooooooh Ima Act A Damn Fool. Yup. Oooooooh Im About To Act A Fool. Yup. Goose Got Me Loose. Gone On Patrone. Money In My Pocket. And Im All Up In The Zone Like. Oooooooh Ima Act A Damn Fool. Yup. Oooooooh Im About To Act A Fool. Yup. Crunk In This Mothaf*Cka. Throw Ya Hood Up Get Crunk In This Mothaf*Cka. Throw Ya Hood Up Get Drunk In This Mothaf*Cka. Hold Ya Dranks Up Get Drunk In This Mothaf*Cka. Hold Ya Dranks Up Lean Back In This Mothaf*Cka Turn That Bottle Up. Lean Back In This Mothaf*Cka Turn That Bottle Up. Throw Them Stacks Up, Bitch. Make It Rain. Nigga What. Throw Them Stacks Up, Bitch. Make It Rain. Nigga What. Goose Got Me Loose. Gone On Patrone. Money In My Pocket. And Im All Up In The Zone Like. Oooooooh Ima Act A Damn Fool. Yup. Oooooooh Im About To Act A Fool. Yup. Goose Got Me Loose. Gone On Patrone. Money In My Pocket. And Im All Up In The Zone Like. Oooooooh Ima Act A Damn Fool. Yup. Oooooooh Im About To Act A Fool. Yup. |
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from Club Hiphop Dance Vol.2 2008 (2008) | |||||
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from Lil Jon - Crunk Juice (2005) | |||||
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from Lil Jon & The East Side Boyz - Crunk Juice [Chopped & Screwed] (2005) | |||||
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from Lil Jon & The East Side Boyz - Crunk Juice [Chopped & Screwed] (2005) | |||||
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from Lil Jon & The East Side Boyz - Kings Of Crunk (2003) | |||||
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from S.B. the Grindaholik - Tha Game Don`t Wait (2005) | |||||
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from Lil' Jon - Bend Ova [digital single] (2014) | |||||
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from Lil Jon & The East Side Boyz - Put Yo Hood Up (2001) | |||||
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from Lil Jon & The East Side Boyz - Crunkest Hits (Clean) (2011) | |||||
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from Lil Jon & The East Side Boyz - Put Yo Hood Up (2001) | |||||
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from Lil Jon & The East Side Boyz - Put Yo Hood Up (2001) | |||||
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from Dj Greg Street, Dj Kay Slay - The Champions : North Meets South (2006) | |||||
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from Lil Jon & The East Side Boyz - Crunk Juice [Chopped & Screwed] (2005)
<i>[Intro: Lil' Jon and the East side Boyz]</i>
Yeah, Yeah... LiL' Jon and the east side boyz (thats right bitch) Suga free (suga free) Bad boy snoop dogg, oobie wassup girl And this nigga right here Sing it to them nate dogg (hey) (sing it man) <i>[verse 1: nate dogg]</i> Back in the days i use to like bitches (uhh) But i tell you now days bitches aint shit (tell 'em) And if you wonder why i say this (yeah,yeah) I've had a lot of women and bitches think they slick (shoopbop ??) Sneakin' around fuckin' around whenever were not around (always) Actin' all sophisticated spending money that she didnt make (oh,ya) I get so mad that i could slap her actin like she cleopatra (ya,ya,hey) Aint no need to ask shes a slave to tha money and im the master <i>[hook: nate dogg]</i> Thats why i smoke sunday monday tuesday wednesday thursday friday saturday Dont let no girl no bitch (hey) no man no nigga get in my way I keep my gun with me (always) for peace i keep it right by my side (05 bitch) Big nate long beach we'll keep Lil' Jon tight beat so come on let's ride <i>[verse 2: lil' jon]</i> Whats up with these tryin'to play a nigga ?? hoes straight stay a nigga No more dick in yo pussy just stick with your throat You aint gon get no child support Playing a nigga like you were one to know that But i love yo gurls, naw i was just playing You say you love me if i was just playing Why i gotta be likr that, why must i chase the cat Or really why must i chase the rat Nigga fucking bitches how bout that Wont you buy me a drink (bitch hell naw) Let me hit yo thang?(bitch hell naw) Wont you take me to yo crib(bitch hell naw) Lets go to the mall(bitch hell naw) <i>[hook]</i> <i>[east side boyz]</i> Stop. SHYEAH. take a left. SLAM. Pimped out. shyeah. take a left. SLAM. Stop. SHYEAH. take a left. SLAM Pimped out. SHYEAH. take a left. SLAM. <i>[verse 3: suga free]</i> Now dont get me started And never say what you wanna do Cause your just a recess pieces to get turned out too Now i can get that man back But how you gonna sue me child support When you aint sat down and wrote me a rap See you cant?? Uh oh suga free the last dinosaur from caveman (she'll center) i toast? to this So she can check the track, i toast? to that You can catch him on the dance floor, i toss to this And you know she aint got no panties, i toss to that Gooshie-gooshie-moshie-mooshie-push me-push me I can tell by the way she dance shes got a nice pussy <i>[hook]</i> <i>[verse 4: snoop dogg]</i> Yeah, let me get a glass of that Puff puff pass it back Doggy dogg with a classic rap, blazing sacks back-to-back Imagine that Im tryibg to holla at shiniqua Champagne for me and my peopa VIP'ing, LBC'ing, DPG's, they'll be G's Until the end of time, and will continue to shine My games gettin' bigger, its a wrap. chuuch my nigga <i>[oobie]</i> Let me tell ya about a bitch Bitches are?? Bitches dont give a shit All a bitch want is a victim of?? You aint get no loyalty Cause a bitch gon always be They love it when you fuck 'em They love it when you leave? em Better yet when you mistreat her For the bitch, nigga you dont need em You bitches, aint getting shit ?? <i>[outro: lil' jon]</i> (hey hey) there you have ladies and gentlemen (there you have it) Our desdription (uh uh) Of how these bitches be actin' this Motherfucka that cant be All i gotta say is keep oit pimpin' pimpin' (keep it pimpin' pimpin') And i dont trust these motherfuckin' hoes (oh oh) |
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from Lil Jon - Crunk Juice (2005) | |||||
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from We are your friends (위아 유어 프렌즈) [ost] (2015) | |||||
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6:59 | ||||
from Lil Jon & The East Side Boyz - Kings Of Crunk (2003) | |||||
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from Lil Jon - Crunk Juice (2005) | |||||
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from Club Hiphop Dance Vol.1 - Ride Da Riddimz (19 Blazin' Dancehall Tunes) (2008) | |||||
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from Lil Jon & The East Side Boyz - Put Yo Hood Up (2001) | |||||
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from Lil Jon & The East Side Boyz - Certified Crunk (2005) | |||||
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from Yandel - Calentura Trap Edition [digital single] (2015) | |||||
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from Yandel - Dangerous (2015) | |||||
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from Lil Jon & The East Side Boyz - Put Yo Hood Up (2001) | |||||
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from Lil Jon - Crunk Juice (2005) | |||||
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from Lil Jon & The East Side Boyz - Crunk Juice [Chopped & Screwed] (2005) | |||||
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from Lil Jon - Crunk Juice (2005) | |||||
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from Pitbull - Libertad 548 (2019) | |||||
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5:53 | ||||
from Lil Jon - Crunk Juice (2005) | |||||
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from Lil Jon & The East Side Boyz - Crunk Juice [Chopped & Screwed] (2005)
<i>[Intro: Pimpin' Ken]</i>
Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, like I said this is your boy Pimpin' Ken dot net Sell the bitch pussy till it's drip drop wet You know what I'm saying, the vet, not the pet Dig this here man Like my nigga Cashball, you know what I'm saying, me and DeAnte say Man, it's "stacks, tracks and contracts," you know what I'm taking about Only time a bitch get off is when a bitch run off, you know what I'm talking about Hey man, you understand me Master constitution for the prostitution And let prostitution be the only solution Please believe it, you understand it, bitch, you know my choosing fee bitch It's a lifetime, bitch of ho crime, believe that ho you know what I'm talking about Yeah, bitch you know what I'm talking about Don coochie hole bitch, better known as pimp coochie hole Pimpin' Ken the Don in this shit ho You know what I'm talking about, yeah Milwaukee, Wisconsin you fuck-ass bitch <i>[Dirty Mouth]</i> As I pull up to the club Jumping out of the Jag 24's still spinning with a dealership tag Brand New Bright leather guts and pearl blue These hoes they choosing like a lucky horseshoe But that's alright cause I don't pay these hoes no mind As I stroll to the front of the VIP line Straight in I go, headed straight to the bar I got a superstar status, so I guess I'm a star Haters checking me out Now tell me what's that about? I'ma chill to the point haters checking me out Sipping on the Crystal Bitches wanna get wild Popping X and smoking dro' on the verge of my style These bitches calling, asking where the after party The Embassy Suites downtown, room 112, my darling Bring your friends so we can let this party begin And bring a box of Magnum rubbers so we can fuck till the end <i>[Jazze Pha]</i> Hey bitch, sign your name on the dotted line (well) Cause you belong to me (you belong to me, yeah) Hey bitch (hey bitch) sign your name on the dotted line (well) Cause now you're mine <i>[LA]</i> Just pulled up at the club I'm flyer than a motherfucker Damn, why they staring? ho, shit I'm the motherfucker Not the front door We better go through the back See, that was back then, now look where we at Straight to VIP, my niggaz, man we deep You gonna go through 2 or 3 Before you get to me The bitch, and she a G and said "what's up for later?" I said "I'm 20 East, I'm headed to Decatur" And motherfuck the hater It's about this making paper And while she choosing hard, guaranteed I'ma take her So shake the saltshaker, the dro' is the vapor I ain't got love for niggaz cause all they try to do is cake her I ain't sippin on no chaser, that's what we tell the waiter You goddamn right, I'm a motherfucker player So tell me how you want it You riding? Get up on it I ain't fucking with the ho if she don't know how to donut, for real <i>[Jazze Pha + Lil Jon]</i> Hey bitch (hey bitch), sign your name on the dotted line (well) Cause you belong to me (you belong to me, yeah) Hey bitch (hey bitch) sign your name on the dotted line (well) Cause now you're mine <i>[Lil Jon]</i> Hey, hey bitch Hey bitch get up it's time to go to work Time to go to work bitch, it's your boy Lil Jon Never will I love a bitch Why would I trust a bitch? Always gonna dog a bitch They only good for sucking dick Or riding on a nigga cock Trying to get a nigga stock I'm never gonna break bread Not even for a little head I'm a player, not a cake-a-ho Always gotta break ho, down to the fucking floor You step up, I'll let you know It's MOB, BME P to the I to the M P No, I'm Southside Sorry, bitch, you better pay me <i>[Big Sam]</i> Old school white Lac pimpin like I'm Don Juan When I pull up on the track, I toot-a-loo my horn Make these hoes come running like Mike for travs Ain't got my money ho, you bound to get slap Cause I don't love a bitch and won't save a bitch If it ain't about money, then it don't make sense I'll mack a bitch and I'll pimp a bitch As long as she making me filthy rich <i>[Don P]</i> Just up off the pill, drinking on my beer Sitting on a mill, but I'm pimpin still Riding round the track, like Goldie in the Mack Still I'm Don Coreleone pimping hoes from my realm Mesmerized by the words coming out my mouth So I'm flushing money quickly out these bitches' bank accounts After that I bounce To another ho, in a totally different city for a whole other show They say, "why you don't call?" I say, "bitch, where my dividends?" "You always out of town" I say, "bitch, where my dividends?" "You probably in the club" I say, "bitch, where my dividends?" You bout to make me break your neck, I have to ask your ass again I'm Don a.k.a "stay pimpin hard" That mean hoes gonna march winter, summer, spring and fall Cause I have to ball, there's no other way Even if the bitch's pregnant, there's no Happy Mother's Day <i>[Jazze Pha + Lil Jon]</i> Hey bitch (hey bitch) sign your name on the dotted line (sign right here) Cause you belong to me (you my bitch now) Hey bitch (hey bitch) sign your name on the dotted line (right here) Cause now you're mine (you mine, ho) <i>[Lil Jon]</i> Get your ass up <i>[Jazze Pha (+ Lil Jon)]</i> If you get out line, I'm a slap you out I'm a slap you out I'm a slap you out Better have my money (you better have my money, bitch) Cause you signed your name on the dotted line So get off your ass and get on the grind (Get up, get out there and make my motherfucking money, right now) Forgot what I am, bitch? What am I? I'm a pimp in every inch of the word Every inch of the verb Every inch of the curb I'm a hit it, like the lottery baby Better believe it (please believe it) Hey, yeah If it's pimping you wanting (what), pimping you needing (what) Everyday from me (from a real motherfucking pimp) But bitch that's all I can see Any day of the week, when you fucking with me <i>[Lil Jon]</i> If you fucking with me, you better get your ass out there And make that motherfucking money Rain, sleet or snow Rob, steal and kill for a motherfucking pimp like me, ho <i>[K. Sanchez]</i> "Say, I'm comin at you with lines, think they lies Just because I don't match your compatible sign I'ma let the world see, other boos can't relate Let you walk in front, make the other dudes hate..." |
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from Lil Jon & The East Side Boyz - Certified Crunk (2005) | |||||
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from Lil Jon - Crunk Juice (2005) | |||||
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from Lil Jon & The East Side Boyz - Crunk Juice [Chopped & Screwed] (2005) | |||||
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from Lil' Jon - Crunk Rock (2010) | |||||
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from Pitbull - M.I.A.M.I. (2004)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah,
Let's go Right about now, (Whats up?) we need all the ladies to hit the dance floor (Dominicanas) If you got a big (todas la cubana) ol' booty And you like to shake (Mexicana) that mother Let's go Pitbull, Lil' John. Let's go (Boriqua) [Chorus] Esa jevita esta enterita, y tiene tremendo culo Esta tan linda, esta tan rica y tiene tremendo culo Que linda chiquita pero que importa si tiene tremendo culo Has me el favor y meneate chica, tienes tremendo culo Pull up to the club, walk in than I Pull to the bar get drinks than I Pull up to a broad let her know what it is, how it is, Why it is what it is I ain't got time for no games. Hoping Mami that you feel the same I got what you need to feel the pain, here's my number, Call me when you up for an even exchange Feel me, let me see you do that dirty dance, dirty dance Mami Feel me, let me see you touch your toes or shake that thang And talk with you ass Feel me all my chicos, all my Jamaicans all my blacks, All my Haitians Feel me cause they know I'm gonna run till they kill me. Culo! [Chorus] Mami got her ass and thighs like trina and J-LO, Multiplied. She's off the chain, off the glass, Off the flip and with a couple mo drinks I'll be off to hit mine I'll be wearing her out and when I'm finished paramedics gone carry her out. Mine The night is young and if it's shaved, I'll give you some of this mighty tounge, HEY! Be easy, go ahead please me, talk to me sleazy baby I want a freak, a monster in bed, last thing I need is a lady. [Chorus: x2] Hey hey hey hey hey Shake that A (Grazie a frank o frank per questo testo) |
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from Club Hiphop Dance Vol.2 2008 (2008) | |||||
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from Lil Jon & The East Side Boyz - Certified Crunk (2005) | |||||
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from Lil Jon & The East Side Boyz - Crunkest Hits (Clean) (2011) | |||||
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from Lil Jon & The East Side Boyz - Certified Crunk (2005) | |||||
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from Lil Jon - Crunk Juice (2005) | |||||
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from Lil Jon & The East Side Boyz - Crunk Juice [Chopped & Screwed] (2005)
<i>[Chorus - Gangsta Boo (9x):]</i>
Da blow ... DA pills... Da yak... Da herb... DA blow..DA blow..DA blow..DA blow..DA blow <i>[Lil' Jon]</i> DA dro, Da percs, da ounce, get Pushed! Get back, no halves, no edge will give ya hash!, I'll join ya 2, but do ya niggas smoke a blunt of this, You wanna smoke wit me don't bring no bullshit, da blue, thumping, white spinners, the green nickles, That red superman, that peach butter fire, that white Rolex, you'll have those hoes hotter than a box of stolen checks, The snow, the white, yeah Miami get crunk, when I see 'em in the club they be sniffing up that skunk, Homie 1 gee ya right, give me 1 G' of white (white), give me 2 G' of white (white), Give me 3 G'f of white (white), an 8 ball for the night. If you wanna get you lean, there ain't nothing but that yella, all that purp' down in Texas Them niggas got whatever, gally gally of that henna (Hennesy) mix it wit that crunk juice, We'll have a nigga spinning <i>[Chorus 5x]</i> <i>[Gangsta Boo]</i> Yeah I got that weed for the low Those pills for the low That blow for the low Young nigga you ain't know, When I ride I roll high Man an I ain't telling no lie, When this shit get in my brain, I grip the grain and fly by, Say dawg you got that good up in the hood we calling mint, right another thing we do some call it blow, some call it cocaine, Fuck head nah nigga, I've been on that bang bang hard bouncing front to back, Watch me change the lane lane, Cause don't be talking that shit, the shit that I get, you bitches can't get, The measure the A the north and the south, is on the ground, the under under ground ground smoked out, Fulla green, fuck what you heard bitch yeah I'm back up on the scene, If you wanna get high, you should fuck wit gangsta boo, I be turning niggas out, Watch how quick I turn you into a smoked out, locked out, freaky motherfucker, on that exed out passed out, While I pout another on da... <i>[Chorus 5x]</i> <i>[Lil' Bo]</i> I been getting in that work I got pounds on this perc I'm a pimp bitch fuck you pull up your own skirt, skirt we don't give a fuck, 26's on the truck, Fuck around 'til you show up, we gon' tear this bitch up, I got x, I got weed, I got anything you need, When you see me in the street, just holla at me, throw a dolla at me, bitch swallow at me, This ya nigga lil bo from the E.S.B. <i>[Big Sam]</i> See nigga I smoke everyday, I'm 'bout to light up sum hay, I got that shit that will put your mind up in the day, But I don't fuck wit the blow, but I fuck wit sum hoes, that be freaky, x outta control, I remember back in the day, wit aches in bones, when nigga was riding in the city truck just to get to the dough, But we the best in this town, they tried to shut Atlanta down, nigga was slanging bitches down, 20 kilos a pound! <i>[Chorus (till end of song)]</i> Underground (Underground) <i>[7x]</i> Underground Rap <i>[7x]</i> Keep (Keep) It Crunked Up <i>[8x]</i> |
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from Bad Boys For Life Soundtrack (나쁜 녀석들 : 포에버) [ost] (2020) | |||||
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from Young Bloodz - Damn! [single] (2003) | |||||
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from Young Bloodz - Damn! [single] (2003) | |||||
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from Young Bloodz - Drankin' Patnaz (2003) | |||||
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from Lil Jon & The East Side Boyz - Kings Of Crunk (2003) | |||||
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from Lil Jon & The East Side Boyz - Put Yo Hood Up (2001) | |||||
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from Jay Sean - Do You Remember [single] (2009)
Hey Jay Sean Yeah Sean Paul Lil Jon This one right here is for all the ladies Ladies who wanna take it back Holler at them Jay I've been thinking about you And how we used to be then Back when we didn't have to live We could start again There's nothing left to say Don't waste another day Just you and me tonight Everything will be okay If it's alright with you Then it's alright with me Baby let's take this time Let's make new memories Do you remember do you remember do you remember All of the times we had Do you remember do you remember do you remember All of the times we had Let's bring it back Bring it back Let's bring it back Bring it back Let's bring it back Bring it back Let's bring it back Bring it back Let's bring it back Yo Jay sing for these ladies So long since you've been missing It's good to see you again How you how you doing And how about we don't let this happen again There's nothing left to say Don't waste another day Just you and me tonight Everything will be okay If it's alright with you Then it's alright with me Baby let's take this time Let's make new memories Do you remember do you remember do you remember All of the times we had Do you remember do you remember do you remember All of the times we had Let's bring it back Bring it back Let's bring it back Bring it back Let's bring it back Bring it back Let's bring it back Let's bring it back Bring it back to the time when you and me had just begun When I was still your number one Well it might seem far fetched baby girl But it can't be done I've got this feeling fire blazing And it hot just like the sun Know you feel it too my girl Just freeze up may the good vibes run Girl take a sip of the champange Take a lil trip down my lane my girl While you noe every night you'll feel Alright look I tell you dis girl atta my world Don't change I'ma na rearange ay girl I'ma tell you straight dis atta my world How many years do you want Come kiss dis I know you miss this That's what I heard That's what I heard That's what I heard There's nothing left to say Don't waste another day Just you and me tonight Everything will be okay If it's alright with you Then it's alright with me Baby let's take this time Let's make new memories Do you remember do you remember do you remember All of the times we had Do you remember do you remember do you remember All of the times we had Let's bring it back Let's bring it back Let's bring it back Let's bring it back Let's bring it back |
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from Jay Sean - Do You Remember [single] (2010)
Hey! Jay Sean
Yeah! Sean Paul Let's go ahh! This one right here is for all the ladies Ladies who want to take it back Holler at them Jay I've been thinking about you And how we used to be then Back when we didn't have to live we could start again There's nothing left to say Don't waste another day Just you and me tonight Everything will be okay If it's alright with you then it's alright with me Baby let's take this time let's make new memories Do you remember do you remember do you remember All of the times we had Do you remember do you remember do you remember All of the times we had Let's bring it back (Bring it back!) Let's bring it back (Bring it back!) Let's bring it back (Bring it back!) Let's bring it back (Bring it back!) Let's bring it back (Yo Jay Sing for these ladies!) So long since you've been missing It's good to see you again How you how you doing And how about we don't let this happen again There's nothing left to say Don't waste another day Just you and me tonight Everything will be okay If it's alright with you then it's alright with me Baby let's take this time let's make new memories Do you remember do you remember do you remember All of the times we had Do you remember do you remember do you remember All of the times we had Let's bring it back (Bring it back!) Let's bring it back (Bring it back!) Let's bring it back (Bring it back!) Let's bring it back (Bring it back!) Let's bring it back Yo ay girl yo bring it back to the time When you and me had just begun When I was still your number one Well it might seem far-fetched baby girl But it can't be done I've got this feeling fire blazing And it's hot just like the sun Know you feel it too my girl Just freeze up and the ... (Skipping so many lines can't understand) That's what I heard that's what I heard that's what I heard word girl There's nothing left to say Don't waste another day Just you and me tonight Everything will be okay If it's alright with you then it's alright with me Baby let's take this time let's make new memories Do you remember do you remember do you remember All of the times we had Do you remember do you remember do you remember All of the times we had Let's bring it back (Let's Bring it back!) Let's bring it back (Bring it back!) Let's bring it back (Let's Bring it back!) Let's bring it back (Oh) Let's bring it back |
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from Jay Sean - Do You Remember [single] (2010)
Hey! Jay Sean
Yeah! Sean Paul Let's go ahh! This one right here is for all the ladies Ladies who want to take it back Holler at them Jay I've been thinking about you And how we used to be then Back when we didn't have to live we could start again There's nothing left to say Don't waste another day Just you and me tonight Everything will be okay If it's alright with you then it's alright with me Baby let's take this time let's make new memories Do you remember do you remember do you remember All of the times we had Do you remember do you remember do you remember All of the times we had Let's bring it back (Bring it back!) Let's bring it back (Bring it back!) Let's bring it back (Bring it back!) Let's bring it back (Bring it back!) Let's bring it back (Yo Jay Sing for these ladies!) So long since you've been missing It's good to see you again How you how you doing And how about we don't let this happen again There's nothing left to say Don't waste another day Just you and me tonight Everything will be okay If it's alright with you then it's alright with me Baby let's take this time let's make new memories Do you remember do you remember do you remember All of the times we had Do you remember do you remember do you remember All of the times we had Let's bring it back (Bring it back!) Let's bring it back (Bring it back!) Let's bring it back (Bring it back!) Let's bring it back (Bring it back!) Let's bring it back Yo ay girl yo bring it back to the time When you and me had just begun When I was still your number one Well it might seem far-fetched baby girl But it can't be done I've got this feeling fire blazing And it's hot just like the sun Know you feel it too my girl Just freeze up and the ... (Skipping so many lines can't understand) That's what I heard that's what I heard that's what I heard word girl There's nothing left to say Don't waste another day Just you and me tonight Everything will be okay If it's alright with you then it's alright with me Baby let's take this time let's make new memories Do you remember do you remember do you remember All of the times we had Do you remember do you remember do you remember All of the times we had Let's bring it back (Let's Bring it back!) Let's bring it back (Bring it back!) Let's bring it back (Let's Bring it back!) Let's bring it back (Oh) Let's bring it back |
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from Jay Sean - Do You Remember [single] (2010)
Hey! Jay Sean
Yeah! Sean Paul Let's go ahh! This one right here is for all the ladies Ladies who want to take it back Holler at them Jay I've been thinking about you And how we used to be then Back when we didn't have to live we could start again There's nothing left to say Don't waste another day Just you and me tonight Everything will be okay If it's alright with you then it's alright with me Baby let's take this time let's make new memories Do you remember do you remember do you remember All of the times we had Do you remember do you remember do you remember All of the times we had Let's bring it back (Bring it back!) Let's bring it back (Bring it back!) Let's bring it back (Bring it back!) Let's bring it back (Bring it back!) Let's bring it back (Yo Jay Sing for these ladies!) So long since you've been missing It's good to see you again How you how you doing And how about we don't let this happen again There's nothing left to say Don't waste another day Just you and me tonight Everything will be okay If it's alright with you then it's alright with me Baby let's take this time let's make new memories Do you remember do you remember do you remember All of the times we had Do you remember do you remember do you remember All of the times we had Let's bring it back (Bring it back!) Let's bring it back (Bring it back!) Let's bring it back (Bring it back!) Let's bring it back (Bring it back!) Let's bring it back Yo ay girl yo bring it back to the time When you and me had just begun When I was still your number one Well it might seem far-fetched baby girl But it can't be done I've got this feeling fire blazing And it's hot just like the sun Know you feel it too my girl Just freeze up and the ... (Skipping so many lines can't understand) That's what I heard that's what I heard that's what I heard word girl There's nothing left to say Don't waste another day Just you and me tonight Everything will be okay If it's alright with you then it's alright with me Baby let's take this time let's make new memories Do you remember do you remember do you remember All of the times we had Do you remember do you remember do you remember All of the times we had Let's bring it back (Let's Bring it back!) Let's bring it back (Bring it back!) Let's bring it back (Let's Bring it back!) Let's bring it back (Oh) Let's bring it back |
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from Lil Jon & The East Side Boyz - Certified Crunk (2005) | |||||
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from Dj Kayslay - The Streetsweeper Vol.2 (2004)
(Featuring Lil Jon/David Banner/Bun B/Baby D)
[Intro: Lil' Jon, DJ KaySlay] [Lil' Jon] Hey (hey!), what?! (what?!) It's the motherfucking Drama King, KaySlay (yeah!) Me, it's ya boy Lil' Jon, hey (hey!) Let's go (ha!), what?! (what?!) what?! Let's go (ha!), yeah, hey! (hey!) Let's go (ha!) [DJ KaySlay (Lil' Jon)] A yo it's DJ KaySlay the Drama (drama!) King Ain't nothin' but real (yeah) niggaz up on this track (what?) right here A yo Brian, we gots to get up in the mix Like we back on the block in '86 [Chorus: Lil' Jon] If my hood talkin' fake shit, what you gon' catch?! (Drama!! Drama!!) What?! What?! (Drama!! Drama!!) In my face thinkin' "oh he hard!" he'll catch (Drama!! Drama!!) Yeah! (Drama!! Drama!!) Tryin' to say somethin' freak bitch, what he gon' get?! (Drama!!, Drama!!) Hey! Hey! (Drama!! Drama!!) You better back up bitch before you get slapped quick! (Drama!! Drama!!) About that nigga named! (Drama!! Drama!!) [Verse 1: Bun B] Niggaz sayin' what they gon' do when they see that Bun B You tellin' everybody out there all that dumb shit but me Alright, you niggaz want it, I got it FUCK IT, it's his space (space) Soon as I get the work from +Kay+, niggaz is gettin' +Slay+ed (slayed) The 50 Caliber handgun, the Mack (Mack), the Glove (Glove) Catch a nigga off the street, show his bitch-ass some love (bitch-ass some love) Hoe, you ain't gettin' no greater, you's a hater Give him 30 in his grill, feed his ass to the gators Fuck him now, fuck him later, niggaz know cause niggaz seen it (seen it) I'm gettin' my money now or get yo' bitch-ass between it (bitch-ass between it) Rawer than Sushi and still swimmin' in the sea I don't know how shit was but I know how shit is finna be (what?) Killin' off the enemy, short stoppin' ya cuts (yeeah) Cuttin' off ya supply cause now your connect workin' for us (okay) Grab the thang and I'm a bust, I ain't scared to do the time So if you wanna fuck wit us, best of have it on ya mind, nigga [Chorus: Lil' Jon] [Verse 2: David Banner] KaySleezy, man it's easy, look, for me to go and bust On pussy-ass niggaz who can't shut the fuck up The Drama-Slap-Ya-Momma King and Mr. Mississippi If it's problems come and get me man, I'll dump 150 Out the (A) K, blowin' my way, make his momma say, "oh my!" Niggaz die, I roll around high All the dro clicked out bustin' the .44 If ya really buck girl, then you slap that hoe Knock her out Bitch look, ya know what I'm about Born fair If ya real then put it in the air Big guns, big funds and real big wheels Go on hit him in his chest and watch his body windmill Aw FUCK, David Banner is comin' out the cut All I got in this world is my word and my nut - fuck nigga [Lil' Jon talking] + (David Banner) Yo we gotta let these (yeah) niggaz know what they gettin' When they fucking startin' wit that bullshit [Chorus: Lil' Jon] [Verse 3: Baby D] Motherfucker want it, get done up Packin' heat out the summer BLAOW! BLAOW! in the crowd Now watch the crowd go ball And this here (yeeah) about the clip and (hoe) they dug it (hoe) And givin' blood up (come on) I'm too fast for 'em Mr. Potato (oh) Head (ooh), nigga then slid and mash on Clash on 'em (yeeah), harass 'em (yeeah) Flash 'em (yeeah) wit a full tank of gas Then put this (oh) in ya ass Wit acid (yeeah), without a reason (hoe) ain't leakin' But (come on) how my tolerance is limited Got 'em smokin' like chimney, leave ya body dumpin' like Jimmeny You the enemy that envy me (hoe) it's a sin to be (come on) Friends wit these niggaz who ain't kin to me Family, countin' (ooh) the problems, when we jump off probably Hard and he soft (hey), I was taught (hoe) Uh, (come on) when you done wit 'em (what?), they better not be able to walk Don't talk (yeeah) and let your answers speak for ya (for ya) The block ain't hot until it boil I love the block (yeeah) like hot pot did Donald Boyle (ooh) I make bread on the soil [Chorus: Lil' Jon] |
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from Dj Kayslay - The Streetsweeper Vol. 2 - The Pain From The Game (2004) | |||||
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from Dj Kayslay - The Streetsweeper Vol. 2 - The Pain From The Game / Clean Version (2004) | |||||
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from Lil' Jon - Drink [single] (2012)
Yeah Hey
Yeah Hey Yeah Hey Time to have some drinks LMFAO, baby We came in the club to get real drunk And mother party How about you Let’s go One shot, two shot, three shot, four Take that bottle to the head and have one one more One shot, two shot, three shot, four Take that bottle to the head and have one one more Everybody Drink Drink Drink Drink Drink Drink Drink Hey Drink Drink Drink Drink Drink Drink Drink Everybody Drink Drink Drink Drink Drink Drink Drink Hey Drink Drink Drink Drink Drink Drink Drink Everybody Pour me another one, hey Pour me another one, hey Pour me another one, hey Pour me another one Pour me another one, hey Pour me another one, hey Pour me another one, hey Pour me another one, hey Champagne, vodka, Don Julio tequila Let’s drink it all and get this party off the meter Ain’t no saying no No I will stay to drink I can drink so much I can’t even even think, yeah Get this party jumping The beat is really pumping I see you little higher I need to tell her something Yeah you’re looking sexy In your all pink What Stop being late and have a better drink One shot, two shot, three shot, four Take that bottle to the head and have one one more One shot, two shot, three shot, four Take that bottle to the head and have one one more Everybody Drink Drink Drink Drink Drink Drink Drink Hey Drink Drink Drink Drink Drink Drink Drink Everybody Drink Drink Drink Drink Drink Drink Drink Hey Drink Drink Drink Drink Drink Drink Drink Everybody Pour me another one, hey Pour me another one, hey Pour me another one, hey Pour me another one, hey Pour me another one Pour me another one, hey Pour me another one, hey Pour me another one, hey First off Imma proud of this I walk in the club with the coolest Straighten up you better focus My glass half empty, pour some Matter of fact go ahead and drink that Couple more shots then wear lafreak at I leave that, now I need that Took up took up like a record go ahead and leak that It’s Redfoo to do upon the place Party rock rule we doin bout the case Champagne is like a players mades When a girl’s act naughty and spray ‘em up in the face Yeah, it feels like college I’ll be the dude walking around with the beer goggles We surrounded by miles and it looks like 4th of July when they bring them bottles One shot, two shot, three shot, four Take that bottle to the head and have one one more One shot, two shot, three shot, four Take that bottle to the head and have one one more Everybody Drink Drink Drink Drink Drink Drink Drink Hey Drink Drink Drink Drink Drink Drink Drink Everybody Drink Drink Drink Drink Drink Drink Drink Hey Drink Drink Drink Drink Drink Drink Drink Everybody Pour me another one, hey Pour me another one, hey Pour me another one, hey Pour me another one Pour me another one, hey Pour me another one, hey Pour me another one, hey Pour me another one Everybody Drink Drink Drink Drink Drink Drink Drink Hey Drink Drink Drink Drink Drink Drink Drink Everybody Drink Drink Drink Drink Drink Drink Drink Hey Drink Drink Drink Drink Pour me another one |
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from Lil' Jon - Drink [single] (2012) | |||||
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from Lil' Jon - Drink [single] (2012) | |||||
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from Lil' Jon - Drink [single] (2012) | |||||
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from Lil' Jon - Drink [remix] (2012) | |||||
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from Lil' Jon - Drink [remix] (2012) | |||||
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from Lil' Jon - Drink [remix] (2012) | |||||
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from Lil' Jon - Drink [remix] (2012) | |||||
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from Lil' Jon - Drink [remix] (2012) | |||||
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from Lil' Jon - Drink [remix] (2012) | |||||
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from Lil' Jon - Drink [remix] (2012) | |||||
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from Lil' Jon - Drink [remix] (2012) | |||||
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from Lil' Jon - Drink [remix] (2012) | |||||
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from Lil' Jon - Drink [remix] (2012) | |||||
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from Lil' Jon - Drink [remix] (2012) | |||||
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from Lil' Jon - Drink [remix] (2012) | |||||
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from Lil' Jon - Drink [remix] (2012) | |||||
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from Lil' Jon - Drink [remix] (2012) | |||||
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from Lil' Jon - Drink [remix] (2012) | |||||
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from Lil' Jon - Drink [remix] (2012) | |||||
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from Lil' Jon - Drink [remix] (2012) | |||||
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from Lil Jon & The East Side Boyz - Crunk Juice [Chopped & Screwed] (2005) | |||||
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from Steve Aoki - Wonderland (2012)
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from Lil' Jon - Crunk Rock (2010) | |||||
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from Lil' Jon - Crunk Rock (2010) | |||||
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from Lil' Jon - Crunk Rock (2010)
[Lil Jon:]
Let me see you throw your motherfuckin' sets up (in the sky) Throw your motherfucking rags out (wave em' high) Pussy niggas keep on eyein' me (you wanna die) I got shawty them in your deep (they gonna ride) Bitch we too cruck to try to dance (I got that thang) It's right here on my side (don't make me pay) You must not know where the fuck we from (pick a side) Eastside to the West nigga (and we don't hide) [Soulja Boy:] G walkin' through the club Haters gettin' that mug I gave your bit*h a hug And she got wetter than a tub I'm hot nigga (I'm hot nigga) G walkin' on yo block nigga 80 grand spent, tell the jewler make my watch bigger Soulja Boy blowed up like a fuckin' ball All I need is ten minutes in a club with Lil Jon Get my goons in this bit*h, so shawty don't press yo luck Chairs flyin' in the club, quack, quack, bit*h you better duck [Chorus:] Swag to the left, swag to the right Soulja Boy and Lil Jon gettin' crunk all night G walkin' with the realest with some pants on Tell everybody in the club, turn their motherfuckin' swag on G walk do it (G walk nigga, gangsta walk nigga) G walk do it (G walk nigga, gangsta walk nigga) [Soulja Boy:] We not playin' boy, I'm not playin' hoe Fuck swag, bitch I got mojo No homo, I got them thangs cocked 25 bans all wrapped in one not Soulja Boy shawty, let arm, right arm shawty 27 tattoos shawty Walk inside the party Polo on my body G walkin', all my goons get retarted (look) [Lil Jon:] I don't give a fuck Yeah that's what's up Thank you too tough You get touched up I sick a hoe on ya, you get sucked up She let them goons in, that's how you're fucked up But it don't even matter Fuck that little chatter I'm in the club with it, I make them niggas splatter I shake them bottles up, we make that liquor slpatter Cause I'm a crunk nigga and it don't even matter [Chorus:] Swag to the left, swag to the right Soulja Boy and Lil Jon gettin' crunk all night G walkin' with the realest with some pants on Tell everybody in the club, turn their motherfuckin' swag on G walk do it (G walk nigga, gangsta walk nigga) G walk do it (G walk nigga, gangsta walk nigga) |
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from Lil Jon - Crunk Juice (2005) | |||||
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from Lil Jon & The East Side Boyz - Certified Crunk (2005) | |||||
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from Lil Jon - Crunk Juice (2005) | |||||
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from Lil Jon & The East Side Boyz - Crunk Juice [Chopped & Screwed] (2005)
<i>[Lil Jon talking]</i>
What, hey hey, it the kings of crunk Bitch (bitch), Lil Jon (Lil Jon), Lil Bo (Lil Bo), Big Sam (Big Sam), hey (hey), This shit right here for everybody that's proud of the motherfuckin city (yeah) you proud of your mothafuckin' neighborhood (yeah) shit! (shit!) <i>[Chorus:]</i> Let's go, Ohh what's this shit that you throwin' up, East side nigga, Ohh What's the click that you represent, West side nigga, Ohh what's this shit that you throwin' up, North side nigga, Ohh what's the click that you represent, South side nigga. <i>[2x]</i> Well get it crunk, mothafucker get crunk, Ohh get crunk mothafucker get crunk <i>[Verse]</i> Wonderin' who am I, I'm bo hagon BME representer heaven sent a nigga who enter this cold as the winter, step away from the top, step away from the block, step away from shootin' or gettin shot, bitch nigga fuck that you buck we buck back, what you think we cut slack for some kind of tough cat, just cause some nigga was dead, with the head leakin out, pink and red leakin out, now them feds sneakin out, nigga fuck it, we'll hop in the bucket and haul ass, you was mad cous I seen you was we'll hop in the bucket and haul ass, you a snake cause I seen you was creepin' in tall grass, I bust em all fast repeatedly, and heatedly tryed to make that mothafucker leave imediately ima pimp I'm a gansta all the above and I'm worldwide babygirl show me some love, we gon drank real good and decent bud bo hagon you don't give a damn we don't give a fuck. <i>[Chorus]</i> <i>[2x]</i> Well get it crunk, mothafucker get crunk, Ohh get crunk mothafucker get crunk <i>[Verse]</i> You from the south side nigga represent that shit You from the mid-west nigga represent that shit You from that east coast nigga represent that shit You from the west coast nigga represent that shit Now throw your motherfuckin' click up high in the sky Now throw your motherfuckin' boys up high in the sky Now throw your motherfuckin' squad up high in the sky Now throw your motherfuckin' sets up high in the sky Get crunk in this bitch, shake your dreads in this bitch Get crunk in this bitch, throw some bows in this bitch Get crunk in this bitch, niggas start that shit Get crunk in this bitch, niggas start that shit Get crunk in this bitch, start pushing and shit Get crunk in this bitch, run around in this bitch Get crunk in this bitch, run around in this bitch Get crunk in this bitch, start a mosh pit <i>[Chorus]</i> <i>[2x]</i> Well get it crunk, mothafucker get crunk, Ohh get crunk mothafucker get crunk <i>[Lil Jon']</i> Now bitch niggas straight crunk Its beena long time for a nigga to act the way we actin' I tell you what, its been a long time for a nigga to act like the way we livin' Well fuck us, shiat (Straight crunk, straight crunk, straight crunk, straight crunk, straight crunk, straight crunk, straight crunk) <i>[Verse]</i> I don't give a fuck nigga, I don't give a fuck hoe If your ass act up, we'll stomp that ass to the floor I don't give a fuck nigga, I don't give a fuck hoe If your ass act up, we'll stomp that ass to the floor Pussy nigga, what what, pussy nigga, what what Bitch nigga, what what, bitch nigga, what what Pussy nigga, what what, pussy nigga, what what Bitch nigga, what what, bitch nigga, what what <i>[Chorus]</i> <i>[3x]</i> Well get it crunk, mothafucker get crunk, Ohh get crunk mothafucker get crunk <i>[Fades out...]</i> |
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from Lil Jon & The East Side Boyz - Crunkest Hits (Clean) (2011)
<i>[Lil Jon talking]</i>
What, hey hey, it the kings of crunk Bitch (bitch), Lil Jon (Lil Jon), Lil Bo (Lil Bo), Big Sam (Big Sam), hey (hey), This shit right here for everybody that's proud of the motherfuckin city (yeah) you proud of your mothafuckin' neighborhood (yeah) shit! (shit!) <i>[Chorus:]</i> Let's go, Ohh what's this shit that you throwin' up, East side nigga, Ohh What's the click that you represent, West side nigga, Ohh what's this shit that you throwin' up, North side nigga, Ohh what's the click that you represent, South side nigga. <i>[2x]</i> Well get it crunk, mothafucker get crunk, Ohh get crunk mothafucker get crunk <i>[Verse]</i> Wonderin' who am I, I'm bo hagon BME representer heaven sent a nigga who enter this cold as the winter, step away from the top, step away from the block, step away from shootin' or gettin shot, bitch nigga fuck that you buck we buck back, what you think we cut slack for some kind of tough cat, just cause some nigga was dead, with the head leakin out, pink and red leakin out, now them feds sneakin out, nigga fuck it, we'll hop in the bucket and haul ass, you was mad cous I seen you was we'll hop in the bucket and haul ass, you a snake cause I seen you was creepin' in tall grass, I bust em all fast repeatedly, and heatedly tryed to make that mothafucker leave imediately ima pimp I'm a gansta all the above and I'm worldwide babygirl show me some love, we gon drank real good and decent bud bo hagon you don't give a damn we don't give a fuck. <i>[Chorus]</i> <i>[2x]</i> Well get it crunk, mothafucker get crunk, Ohh get crunk mothafucker get crunk <i>[Verse]</i> You from the south side nigga represent that shit You from the mid-west nigga represent that shit You from that east coast nigga represent that shit You from the west coast nigga represent that shit Now throw your motherfuckin' click up high in the sky Now throw your motherfuckin' boys up high in the sky Now throw your motherfuckin' squad up high in the sky Now throw your motherfuckin' sets up high in the sky Get crunk in this bitch, shake your dreads in this bitch Get crunk in this bitch, throw some bows in this bitch Get crunk in this bitch, niggas start that shit Get crunk in this bitch, niggas start that shit Get crunk in this bitch, start pushing and shit Get crunk in this bitch, run around in this bitch Get crunk in this bitch, run around in this bitch Get crunk in this bitch, start a mosh pit <i>[Chorus]</i> <i>[2x]</i> Well get it crunk, mothafucker get crunk, Ohh get crunk mothafucker get crunk <i>[Lil Jon']</i> Now bitch niggas straight crunk Its beena long time for a nigga to act the way we actin' I tell you what, its been a long time for a nigga to act like the way we livin' Well fuck us, shiat (Straight crunk, straight crunk, straight crunk, straight crunk, straight crunk, straight crunk, straight crunk) <i>[Verse]</i> I don't give a fuck nigga, I don't give a fuck hoe If your ass act up, we'll stomp that ass to the floor I don't give a fuck nigga, I don't give a fuck hoe If your ass act up, we'll stomp that ass to the floor Pussy nigga, what what, pussy nigga, what what Bitch nigga, what what, bitch nigga, what what Pussy nigga, what what, pussy nigga, what what Bitch nigga, what what, bitch nigga, what what <i>[Chorus]</i> <i>[3x]</i> Well get it crunk, mothafucker get crunk, Ohh get crunk mothafucker get crunk <i>[Fades out...]</i> |
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from Lil Jon & The East Side Boyz - Certified Crunk (2005) | |||||
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from Lil' Jon - Crunk Rock (2010) | |||||
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from Lil' Jon - Get Loose [digital single] (2015) | |||||
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from Lil Jon & The East Side Boyz - Kings Of Crunk (2003)
[Chorus]
3,6,9 standing real fine move it to you sing it to me one mo time Get low, Get low 6x To the window, to the wall, (to dat wall) To the sweat drip down my balls (MY BALLS) To all these bitches crawl (crawl) To all skit skit motherfucker (motherfucker!) all skit skit got dam (Got dam) To all skit skit motherfucker (motherfucker!) all skit skit got dam (Got dam) Shortie crunk so fresh so clean can she fuck that Question been harassing me in the mind this bitch is fine I done came to the club about 50th 11 times now can I play with yo Paine line club owner said I need to calm down security guard go to sweating Me now nigga drunk then a motherfucker threaten me now She getting crunk in the club I mine she work Then I like to see the female twerking taking the clothes off BUCKEY naked ATL. Hoe ; disrespect it Pa pop yo pussy like this cause yin yang twins in this bitch Lil Jon and the East side boys wit me and we all like to see Ass and tities Now bring yo ass over here hoe and let me see you get low if you want this Thug Now take it to the floor (to the floor) and if yo ass wanta act you can keep yo ass where you at 3,6,9 standing real fine move it to you sing it to me one mo time Get low, Get low [6x] To the window, to the wall, (to dat wall) To the sweat drip down my balls (MY BALLS) To all these bitches crawl (crawl) To all skit skit motherfucker (motherfucker!) all skit skit got dam (Got dam) To all skit skit motherfucker (motherfucker!) all skit skit got dam (Got dam) Let me see you get low you scared you, scared you Drop dat ass to the floor you scared you, scared you Let me see you get low you scared you, scared you Drop dat ass to the floor you scared you, scared you Drop dat ass ya shake it fast ya Pop dat ass to the left and the right ya Drop dat ass ya shake it fast ya Pop dat ass to the left and the right ya Now back,back,back it up a back,back,back it up a back,back,back it up a back,back,back it up Now stop ( O) then wiggle wit ya Now stop ( O) then wiggle wit ya Now stop ( O) then wiggle wit ya Now stop ( O) then wiggle wit ya 3,6,9 standing real fine move it to you sing it to me one mo time Get low, Get low [6x] To the window, to the wall, (to dat wall) To the sweat drip down my balls (MY BALLS) To all these bitches crawl (crawl) To all skit skit motherfucker (motherfucker!) all skit skit got dam (Got dam) To all skit skit motherfucker (motherfucker!) all skit skit got dam (Got dam) Now give me my doe back and go get ya friend Stupid bitch standing there while I drinking my hen Steady looking at me Still asking questions Times up nigga pass me another contestant Hoe move to the left if you bout 50th Done talk through 3 or 4 songs already looking at a nigga with yo palm all out bitch I even seen you dance Twerk something baby work something baby Pop yo pussy on the pole do yo thang baby Slide down dat bitch wit yo little bit then stop Get back on the floor catch yo balance then drop Now bring it back up clap yo ass like hands I just wanna see yo ass drity dance yin yang we done again And put it on the map like annnnn 3,6,9 standing real fine move it to you sing it to me one mo time Get low, Get low [6x] To the window, to the wall, (to dat wall) To the sweat drip down my balls (MY BALLS) To all these bitches crawl (crawl) To all skit skit motherfucker (motherfucker!) all skit skit got dam (Got dam) To all skit skit motherfucker (motherfucker!) all skit skit got dam (Got dam) Got dam (Got dam) ya l twreking alittle bit ladies But ya got to twrek alittle bit harder then dat now right now I need all the ladies dat know they look good tonite (where my sexy ladies) we want l to do this shit like this Bend over to the front touch toes back dat ass up and down and get low (get low) Bend over to the front touch toes back dat ass up and down and get low (get low) Bend over to the front touch toes back dat ass up and down and get low (get low) Bend over to the front touch toes back dat ass up and down and get low (get low) 3,6,9 standing real fine move it to you sing it to me one mo time Get low, Get low [6x] To the window, to the wall, (to dat wall) To the sweat drip down my balls (MY BALLS) To all these bitches crawl (crawl) To all skit skit motherfucker (motherfucker!) all skit skit got dam (Got dam) To all skit skit motherfucker (motherfucker!) all skit skit got dam (Got dam) |
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from Lil Jon & The East Side Boyz - Kings Of Crunk (2003)
[Chorus]
3,6,9 standing real fine move it to you sing it to me one mo time Get low, Get low 6x To the window, to the wall, (to dat wall) To the sweat drip down my balls (MY BALLS) To all these bitches crawl (crawl) To all skit skit motherfucker (motherfucker!) all skit skit got dam (Got dam) To all skit skit motherfucker (motherfucker!) all skit skit got dam (Got dam) Shortie crunk so fresh so clean can she fuck that Question been harassing me in the mind this bitch is fine I done came to the club about 50th 11 times now can I play with yo Paine line club owner said I need to calm down security guard go to sweating Me now nigga drunk then a motherfucker threaten me now She getting crunk in the club I mine she work Then I like to see the female twerking taking the clothes off BUCKEY naked ATL. Hoe ; disrespect it Pa pop yo pussy like this cause yin yang twins in this bitch Lil Jon and the East side boys wit me and we all like to see Ass and tities Now bring yo ass over here hoe and let me see you get low if you want this Thug Now take it to the floor (to the floor) and if yo ass wanta act you can keep yo ass where you at 3,6,9 standing real fine move it to you sing it to me one mo time Get low, Get low [6x] To the window, to the wall, (to dat wall) To the sweat drip down my balls (MY BALLS) To all these bitches crawl (crawl) To all skit skit motherfucker (motherfucker!) all skit skit got dam (Got dam) To all skit skit motherfucker (motherfucker!) all skit skit got dam (Got dam) Let me see you get low you scared you, scared you Drop dat ass to the floor you scared you, scared you Let me see you get low you scared you, scared you Drop dat ass to the floor you scared you, scared you Drop dat ass ya shake it fast ya Pop dat ass to the left and the right ya Drop dat ass ya shake it fast ya Pop dat ass to the left and the right ya Now back,back,back it up a back,back,back it up a back,back,back it up a back,back,back it up Now stop ( O) then wiggle wit ya Now stop ( O) then wiggle wit ya Now stop ( O) then wiggle wit ya Now stop ( O) then wiggle wit ya 3,6,9 standing real fine move it to you sing it to me one mo time Get low, Get low [6x] To the window, to the wall, (to dat wall) To the sweat drip down my balls (MY BALLS) To all these bitches crawl (crawl) To all skit skit motherfucker (motherfucker!) all skit skit got dam (Got dam) To all skit skit motherfucker (motherfucker!) all skit skit got dam (Got dam) Now give me my doe back and go get ya friend Stupid bitch standing there while I drinking my hen Steady looking at me Still asking questions Times up nigga pass me another contestant Hoe move to the left if you bout 50th Done talk through 3 or 4 songs already looking at a nigga with yo palm all out bitch I even seen you dance Twerk something baby work something baby Pop yo pussy on the pole do yo thang baby Slide down dat bitch wit yo little bit then stop Get back on the floor catch yo balance then drop Now bring it back up clap yo ass like hands I just wanna see yo ass drity dance yin yang we done again And put it on the map like annnnn 3,6,9 standing real fine move it to you sing it to me one mo time Get low, Get low [6x] To the window, to the wall, (to dat wall) To the sweat drip down my balls (MY BALLS) To all these bitches crawl (crawl) To all skit skit motherfucker (motherfucker!) all skit skit got dam (Got dam) To all skit skit motherfucker (motherfucker!) all skit skit got dam (Got dam) Got dam (Got dam) ya l twreking alittle bit ladies But ya got to twrek alittle bit harder then dat now right now I need all the ladies dat know they look good tonite (where my sexy ladies) we want l to do this shit like this Bend over to the front touch toes back dat ass up and down and get low (get low) Bend over to the front touch toes back dat ass up and down and get low (get low) Bend over to the front touch toes back dat ass up and down and get low (get low) Bend over to the front touch toes back dat ass up and down and get low (get low) 3,6,9 standing real fine move it to you sing it to me one mo time Get low, Get low [6x] To the window, to the wall, (to dat wall) To the sweat drip down my balls (MY BALLS) To all these bitches crawl (crawl) To all skit skit motherfucker (motherfucker!) all skit skit got dam (Got dam) To all skit skit motherfucker (motherfucker!) all skit skit got dam (Got dam) |
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from Club Hiphop Dance Vol.1 - Ride Da Riddimz (19 Blazin' Dancehall Tunes) (2008)
[Chorus]
3,6,9 standing real fine move it to you sing it to me one mo time Get low, Get low 6x To the window, to the wall, (to dat wall) To the sweat drip down my balls (MY BALLS) To all these bitches crawl (crawl) To all skit skit motherfucker (motherfucker!) all skit skit got dam (Got dam) To all skit skit motherfucker (motherfucker!) all skit skit got dam (Got dam) Shortie crunk so fresh so clean can she fuck that Question been harassing me in the mind this bitch is fine I done came to the club about 50th 11 times now can I play with yo Paine line club owner said I need to calm down security guard go to sweating Me now nigga drunk then a motherfucker threaten me now She getting crunk in the club I mine she work Then I like to see the female twerking taking the clothes off BUCKEY naked ATL. Hoe ; disrespect it Pa pop yo pussy like this cause yin yang twins in this bitch Lil Jon and the East side boys wit me and we all like to see Ass and tities Now bring yo ass over here hoe and let me see you get low if you want this Thug Now take it to the floor (to the floor) and if yo ass wanta act you can keep yo ass where you at 3,6,9 standing real fine move it to you sing it to me one mo time Get low, Get low [6x] To the window, to the wall, (to dat wall) To the sweat drip down my balls (MY BALLS) To all these bitches crawl (crawl) To all skit skit motherfucker (motherfucker!) all skit skit got dam (Got dam) To all skit skit motherfucker (motherfucker!) all skit skit got dam (Got dam) Let me see you get low you scared you, scared you Drop dat ass to the floor you scared you, scared you Let me see you get low you scared you, scared you Drop dat ass to the floor you scared you, scared you Drop dat ass ya shake it fast ya Pop dat ass to the left and the right ya Drop dat ass ya shake it fast ya Pop dat ass to the left and the right ya Now back,back,back it up a back,back,back it up a back,back,back it up a back,back,back it up Now stop ( O) then wiggle wit ya Now stop ( O) then wiggle wit ya Now stop ( O) then wiggle wit ya Now stop ( O) then wiggle wit ya 3,6,9 standing real fine move it to you sing it to me one mo time Get low, Get low [6x] To the window, to the wall, (to dat wall) To the sweat drip down my balls (MY BALLS) To all these bitches crawl (crawl) To all skit skit motherfucker (motherfucker!) all skit skit got dam (Got dam) To all skit skit motherfucker (motherfucker!) all skit skit got dam (Got dam) Now give me my doe back and go get ya friend Stupid bitch standing there while I drinking my hen Steady looking at me Still asking questions Times up nigga pass me another contestant Hoe move to the left if you bout 50th Done talk through 3 or 4 songs already looking at a nigga with yo palm all out bitch I even seen you dance Twerk something baby work something baby Pop yo pussy on the pole do yo thang baby Slide down dat bitch wit yo little bit then stop Get back on the floor catch yo balance then drop Now bring it back up clap yo ass like hands I just wanna see yo ass drity dance yin yang we done again And put it on the map like annnnn 3,6,9 standing real fine move it to you sing it to me one mo time Get low, Get low [6x] To the window, to the wall, (to dat wall) To the sweat drip down my balls (MY BALLS) To all these bitches crawl (crawl) To all skit skit motherfucker (motherfucker!) all skit skit got dam (Got dam) To all skit skit motherfucker (motherfucker!) all skit skit got dam (Got dam) Got dam (Got dam) ya l twreking alittle bit ladies But ya got to twrek alittle bit harder then dat now right now I need all the ladies dat know they look good tonite (where my sexy ladies) we want l to do this shit like this Bend over to the front touch toes back dat ass up and down and get low (get low) Bend over to the front touch toes back dat ass up and down and get low (get low) Bend over to the front touch toes back dat ass up and down and get low (get low) Bend over to the front touch toes back dat ass up and down and get low (get low) 3,6,9 standing real fine move it to you sing it to me one mo time Get low, Get low [6x] To the window, to the wall, (to dat wall) To the sweat drip down my balls (MY BALLS) To all these bitches crawl (crawl) To all skit skit motherfucker (motherfucker!) all skit skit got dam (Got dam) To all skit skit motherfucker (motherfucker!) all skit skit got dam (Got dam) |
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from Lil Jon & The East Side Boyz - Crunkest Hits (Clean) (2011)
[Chorus]
3,6,9 standing real fine move it to you sing it to me one mo time Get low, Get low 6x To the window, to the wall, (to dat wall) To the sweat drip down my balls (MY BALLS) To all these bitches crawl (crawl) To all skit skit motherfucker (motherfucker!) all skit skit got dam (Got dam) To all skit skit motherfucker (motherfucker!) all skit skit got dam (Got dam) Shortie crunk so fresh so clean can she fuck that Question been harassing me in the mind this bitch is fine I done came to the club about 50th 11 times now can I play with yo Paine line club owner said I need to calm down security guard go to sweating Me now nigga drunk then a motherfucker threaten me now She getting crunk in the club I mine she work Then I like to see the female twerking taking the clothes off BUCKEY naked ATL. Hoe ; disrespect it Pa pop yo pussy like this cause yin yang twins in this bitch Lil Jon and the East side boys wit me and we all like to see Ass and tities Now bring yo ass over here hoe and let me see you get low if you want this Thug Now take it to the floor (to the floor) and if yo ass wanta act you can keep yo ass where you at 3,6,9 standing real fine move it to you sing it to me one mo time Get low, Get low [6x] To the window, to the wall, (to dat wall) To the sweat drip down my balls (MY BALLS) To all these bitches crawl (crawl) To all skit skit motherfucker (motherfucker!) all skit skit got dam (Got dam) To all skit skit motherfucker (motherfucker!) all skit skit got dam (Got dam) Let me see you get low you scared you, scared you Drop dat ass to the floor you scared you, scared you Let me see you get low you scared you, scared you Drop dat ass to the floor you scared you, scared you Drop dat ass ya shake it fast ya Pop dat ass to the left and the right ya Drop dat ass ya shake it fast ya Pop dat ass to the left and the right ya Now back,back,back it up a back,back,back it up a back,back,back it up a back,back,back it up Now stop ( O) then wiggle wit ya Now stop ( O) then wiggle wit ya Now stop ( O) then wiggle wit ya Now stop ( O) then wiggle wit ya 3,6,9 standing real fine move it to you sing it to me one mo time Get low, Get low [6x] To the window, to the wall, (to dat wall) To the sweat drip down my balls (MY BALLS) To all these bitches crawl (crawl) To all skit skit motherfucker (motherfucker!) all skit skit got dam (Got dam) To all skit skit motherfucker (motherfucker!) all skit skit got dam (Got dam) Now give me my doe back and go get ya friend Stupid bitch standing there while I drinking my hen Steady looking at me Still asking questions Times up nigga pass me another contestant Hoe move to the left if you bout 50th Done talk through 3 or 4 songs already looking at a nigga with yo palm all out bitch I even seen you dance Twerk something baby work something baby Pop yo pussy on the pole do yo thang baby Slide down dat bitch wit yo little bit then stop Get back on the floor catch yo balance then drop Now bring it back up clap yo ass like hands I just wanna see yo ass drity dance yin yang we done again And put it on the map like annnnn 3,6,9 standing real fine move it to you sing it to me one mo time Get low, Get low [6x] To the window, to the wall, (to dat wall) To the sweat drip down my balls (MY BALLS) To all these bitches crawl (crawl) To all skit skit motherfucker (motherfucker!) all skit skit got dam (Got dam) To all skit skit motherfucker (motherfucker!) all skit skit got dam (Got dam) Got dam (Got dam) ya l twreking alittle bit ladies But ya got to twrek alittle bit harder then dat now right now I need all the ladies dat know they look good tonite (where my sexy ladies) we want l to do this shit like this Bend over to the front touch toes back dat ass up and down and get low (get low) Bend over to the front touch toes back dat ass up and down and get low (get low) Bend over to the front touch toes back dat ass up and down and get low (get low) Bend over to the front touch toes back dat ass up and down and get low (get low) 3,6,9 standing real fine move it to you sing it to me one mo time Get low, Get low [6x] To the window, to the wall, (to dat wall) To the sweat drip down my balls (MY BALLS) To all these bitches crawl (crawl) To all skit skit motherfucker (motherfucker!) all skit skit got dam (Got dam) To all skit skit motherfucker (motherfucker!) all skit skit got dam (Got dam) |
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from Lil Jon - Crunk Juice (2005) | |||||
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from Brooke Valentine - Chain Letter (2005)
(Intro)
Boys stop It's about to be a girlfight Hey, some new shit, yeah Brooke Valentine, what? It's about to be a what? Big boi, Lil Jon! Sending this out to all the ladies that got beef with another bitch Uh huh, just walk to that bitch and tell her, whatcha' tell her? (Chorus) It's about to be a what? Girlfight! We bout to throw dem bows We bout to swing dem thangs We bout to throw dem bows We bout to swing dem thangs It's about to be a what? Girlfight! (Verse 1) There she go talkin' her mess All around town making me stress, I need to get this off my chest And if her friend want some then she'll be next It really ain't that complicated Y'all walk around looking all frustrated Want some plex come on let's make it Ya acting real hard but I know ya fakin' (Hook) Know you really don't wanna step to this Really don't know why you talk this shit You about to catch one right in the lip It's about to be a what? Girlfight! Know you really don't wanna step to this Really don't know why you talk this shit You about to catch one right in the lip It's about to be a what? Girlfight! (Chorus) It's about to be a what? Girlfight! We bout to throw dem bows We bout to swing dem thangs We bout to throw dem bows We bout to swing dem thangs It's about to be a what? Girlfight! (Verse 2) We on our way to ya neighborhood The reason why we comin' is understood Me and my girls we down to ride So when you hear us pull up bring ya butt outside And if you try to call yo cousin and nem Don't forget that I got some of dem Bout to go real hard bout to swang dem thangs Bout to feel elbows all in ya brain (Hook) Know you really don't wanna step to this Really don't know why you talk this shit You about to catch one right in the lip It's about to be a what? Girlfight! (Chorus) It's about to be a what? Girlfight! We bout to throw dem bows We bout to swing dem thangs We bout to throw dem bows We bout to swing dem thangs It's about to be a what? Girlfight! (Bridge) Oh I know you don't want me to split ya dome Girl you makin me really mad... Oh I know you don't want me to split ya dome I'm about to bruise ya face and it's sad... (Big Boi) Oh snap, these bitches they act like cats In the middle of the dance floor now they preparing to scrap They takin out their scrunchies and pullin off their press-ons The one on the right is the girlfriend and the one the left is another woman Someone please call securty, these girls too perty, To get down to the nitty titty I mean the nitty gritty I mean her titties pretty I'm trippin being silly willy, man don't let them hoes fight (Chorus) It's about to be a what? Girlfight! We bout to throw dem bows We bout to swing dem thangs We bout to throw dem bows We bout to swing dem thangs It's about to be a what? Girlfight! Don't act like you don't know We right outside yo door See you peekin' out the window I know you ain't talking noise no more Don't act like you don't know We right outside yo door See you peekin' out the window I know you ain't talking noise no more Bitch come outside (Outro) (Subliminal!) Don't act like you don't see me It's about to be a...Girlfight |
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from Lil' Jon - Give It All U Got (2009)
YEAH!
I dont care what time it ? Whatsup ? Im gunna keep partyin' Lets do it! Im gunna give it all I got (oh me too) So I need to see you, doin' the same thing! We'll party, party, p-party You know we're never sober Once we step on the floor You know we take it over Hands up in the air We on a rollercoaster Oh, oh ohh One night to live (so we live it up) Then we do that damn thing (then we give it up) Gimme any kind of shot (then I drink it up) Gone hit the dance floor girl (heat it up) Hands up reach to the sky (put em up!) Get crazy in the club (lets tear it up!) Dont wanna stop (?) We gone party every day we dont give a WHAT Ladies lookin like super models Everybody's over here poppin bottles DRINK IT UUUP, FULL THROTTLE Fiesta like theres no tomorrow! We'll party, party, p-party You know we're never sober Once we step on the floor You know we take it over Hands up in the air We on a rollercoaster Oh, oh ohh Crank it up Dont stop You can give it all you got Lets rock dont stop You can give it all you got At the top top top You can give it all you got Oh, oh ohh Twist and turn let your body rock Lose control lets your hips pop Beats so hard make your heart stop Drink until your body drops Start the fire let it blaze Let your animal out the cage Get wild and crazy Lets behave ??? ??? Anytime anywhere we gone (do it up) We gone party all night I dont give a WHAT We'll party, party, p-party You know we're never sober Once we step on the floor You know we take it over Hands up in the air We on a rollercoaster Oh, oh ohh Crank it up Dont stop You can give it all you got Lets rock dont stop You can give it all you got At the top top top You can give it all you got Oh, oh ohh All the ladies song along now! Oh, oh ohh Oh, oh ohh Oh, oh ohh Oh, oh ohh Oh, oh ohh We'll party, party, p-party You know we're never sober Once we step on the floor You know we take it over Hands up in the air We on a rollercoaster Oh, oh ohh Crank it up Dont stop You can give it all you got Lets rock dont stop You can give it all you got At the top top top You can give it all you got Oh, oh ohh We'll party, party, p-party You know we're never sober Once we step on the floor You know we take it over Hands up in the air We on a rollercoaster Oh, oh ohh Crank it up Dont stop You can give it all you got Lets rock dont stop You can give it all you got At the top top top You can give it all you got Oh, oh ohh |
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from Ultimate R&B Love 2010 (2010)
YEAH!
I dont care what time it ? Whatsup ? Im gunna keep partyin' Lets do it! Im gunna give it all I got (oh me too) So I need to see you, doin' the same thing! We'll party, party, p-party You know we're never sober Once we step on the floor You know we take it over Hands up in the air We on a rollercoaster Oh, oh ohh One night to live (so we live it up) Then we do that damn thing (then we give it up) Gimme any kind of shot (then I drink it up) Gone hit the dance floor girl (heat it up) Hands up reach to the sky (put em up!) Get crazy in the club (lets tear it up!) Dont wanna stop (?) We gone party every day we dont give a WHAT Ladies lookin like super models Everybody's over here poppin bottles DRINK IT UUUP, FULL THROTTLE Fiesta like theres no tomorrow! We'll party, party, p-party You know we're never sober Once we step on the floor You know we take it over Hands up in the air We on a rollercoaster Oh, oh ohh Crank it up Dont stop You can give it all you got Lets rock dont stop You can give it all you got At the top top top You can give it all you got Oh, oh ohh Twist and turn let your body rock Lose control lets your hips pop Beats so hard make your heart stop Drink until your body drops Start the fire let it blaze Let your animal out the cage Get wild and crazy Lets behave ??? ??? Anytime anywhere we gone (do it up) We gone party all night I dont give a WHAT We'll party, party, p-party You know we're never sober Once we step on the floor You know we take it over Hands up in the air We on a rollercoaster Oh, oh ohh Crank it up Dont stop You can give it all you got Lets rock dont stop You can give it all you got At the top top top You can give it all you got Oh, oh ohh All the ladies song along now! Oh, oh ohh Oh, oh ohh Oh, oh ohh Oh, oh ohh Oh, oh ohh We'll party, party, p-party You know we're never sober Once we step on the floor You know we take it over Hands up in the air We on a rollercoaster Oh, oh ohh Crank it up Dont stop You can give it all you got Lets rock dont stop You can give it all you got At the top top top You can give it all you got Oh, oh ohh We'll party, party, p-party You know we're never sober Once we step on the floor You know we take it over Hands up in the air We on a rollercoaster Oh, oh ohh Crank it up Dont stop You can give it all you got Lets rock dont stop You can give it all you got At the top top top You can give it all you got Oh, oh ohh |