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Tear Da Club Up Thugs

Genres: Hip-Hop

Who The Crunkest Lyrics - Tear Da Club Up Thugs

Who the crunkest in this motherfucker? 

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Who the crunkest in this motherfucker? 

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You know the time is tickin' short, now I'm reachin' for the vault 

Grab them clothes that match the night and them things they call they 

Aunt, yes, a nigga know I'm quiet, if you don't talk they think your soft 

But I be quick to pull and blast and leave your body full of chalk 

 

Never talk 'cause when you talk, these hoes be all up in your biz 

Bring the word up, where you livin'? All the shit a nigga did 

Hoe I ain't dentin' a fuckin' dinner roll, your bodies in the trunk 

'Cause shit some keys over seas, may the flour mix with funk 

 

I call the police, 911, "Their's been a murder on my set" 

And when they pull up on my set, we pop them things and then we jet 

On the low is how I keep it, if you want your blood to spill 

Run your mouth off in the street and pull your gun to shoot to kill 

 

If you real, if you realer than a motherfuckin' gang 

On the block is where you hang, throw them motherfuckin' thangs 

Nigga, drivin' up the K, slangin' rocks or pushin' weight 

Ghetto nigga from the south, ain't no law that we can't break 

 

Who the crunkest in this motherfucker? 

(Folks on the right) 

Who the crunkest in this motherfucker? 

(People on the left) 

(People on the left) 

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Who the crunkest, who the crunkest 

Who the crunkest, who the crunkest 

Who the crunkest, who the crunkest 

Who the crunkest in this motherfucker? 

 

What you know about goin' out, headin' out, ridin' out, down south 

Findin' DJ Paul with the gold and diamonds in his mouth 

Ridin' in the Rover with the boys and the broads in the cars behind me 

Could you tell me how'd you find me 

 

Rolex hangin' up out the window, shiny as hell 

I must have gave myself away with my diamond bezzle 

Slang the Rover in the garage, crankin' up the Capris 

Time to check up on my tramps in the B A Z week 

 

Zone us hangin' on corners, slangin' that marijuana 

Hoe we been known since we been gone good, since this early morn 

Biggity bust 'em, dust 'em, make 'em put plugs in donuts 

In my hood, I'm like wassup with somethin' that's on us 

 

Groovin' with the Hypnotized Camp Posse boys 

Took my credit card, the Lexus, bought ten of them toys 

Ha, ha, I got you thinkin', wishin' you was thru with the Hypnotizers 

But facin' failure, you can get the club crunk like us 

 

Who the crunkest in this motherfucker? 

(Folks on the right) 

Who the crunkest in this motherfucker? 

(People on the left) 

(People on the left) 

(People on the left) 

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Who the crunkest, who the crunkest 

Who the crunkest, who the crunkest 

Who the crunkest, who the crunkest 

Who the crunkest in this motherfucker? 

 

Knicky knack, patty wack, automatic ghetto bust 

Some say they down but they shady, so in glock I trust 

I shall bust if you in it, man, represent it, man 

If it's all about that, yah, that green then I'm wit' it, man 

 

Understand where I'm comin' from, out the ghetto slum 

Project Pat, Tear Da Club Up Thugs out here slangin' drugs 

Makin' lame thugs bite the dust, if they step to us 

Ain't no need to cuss even fuss, let that Ruger bust 

 

If you real, you can keep it real, never fake the deal 

If you gotta kill for your meal than you handle that 

In the street the gat is a tool used for regulatin' 

Poppin' off lead at your hat when you violating 

 

Incriminating eyes when you see me passin' in my Lex 

Haters in diguise, don't you boot this killa, do what it takes 

Laid to rest, must have been your time for you to clock out 

Had a vest but you should have had your fuckin' glock out 

 

Who the crunkest in this motherfucker? 

(Folks on the right) 

Who the crunkest in this motherfucker? 

(People on the left) 

(People on the left) 

(People on the left) 

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Who the crunkest in this motherfucker? 

Who the crunkest in this motherfucker? 

Who the crunkest in this motherfucker? 

Who the crunkest in this motherfucker? 

 

Who the crunkest in this motherfucker? 

Who the crunkest in this motherfucker? 

Who the crunkest in this motherfucker? 

Who the crunkest in this motherfucker? 

 

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Who the crunkest, who the crunkest 

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Who the crunkest, who the crunkest 

Who the crunkest, who the crunkest 

Who the crunkest, who the crunkest 

Who the crunkest in this motherfucker? 

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