Lil' Jon - Crunk Rock (2010) by Lil' Jon (보컬) on maniadb.com

[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)

Hey Hey Hey, 3 hard mutha fuckas, 3 hard mutha fuckas, 3 hard Mutha fucka
That ain't scared of shit
Now let me tell you mutha fuckas who you fuckin with
You fuckin with the killas
You fuckin with the mutha fuckin realist niggas
You fuckin with some killas
You fuckin with the mutha fukin realist niggas

Lil Jon
I wish a mutha fucker would say something
Fuck around and get your goddamn ass whooped
Nigga I feel like startin some shit,
and I might just snap the piss, out a pussy ass nigga like you, nigga fuck ya
Take a 45 cross the head gun butt ya (Yeah!)
Ya'll pussy-ass niggas ain't hard, stomp that ass out like a million man march
Sawed off shot gun hand on the pump, finga on the trigga
Ready to dump
Blow a mutha fucker bye bye
Point blank range, yeah niggas gon' die
That's why I never leave the crib without packing my gat
Strap on my vest, put on my hat. Mutha fuckers outta line
Gettin laid down flat, I'm a show you how a real nigga act

Hey! 3 hard mutha fuckas
3 hard mutha fuckas
3 hard mutha fucka
They ain't scarred of shit
Now let me tell you mutha fuckas who you fuckin With
You fuckin with some killas
You fuckin with the mutha fuckin realist niggas
You fuckin with some killas
You fuckin with the mutha fuckin realist niggas

The Game
It's 3, The hard way
Black Lambo, No passengers
Black Ski mask, Chain Saw Massacre
Kill fast with the Ak-four 7
(Blacka) Yellow Tape the intersection
Loaded clips, Lock 'em in
Got a black four five
Call it Pac's revenge
I'm a mutha fuckin animal
Lil Jon be canibal
Every nigga in Atlanta Know
I'm psycho insane about my cash, they should re-open alcatraz
And sentance with a life without rehabillitaion
Fuck Governor Schwarzenegger
It's my statment
Dear Mr. President Barack Obama, Righ after you catch Osama, Tell Mr. Waso
Please let oprah know that I won't ever stop sayin bitch and hoe

Hey! 3 hard mutha fuckas
3 hard mutha fuckas
3 hard mutha fucka
They ain't scarred of shit
Now let me tell you mutha fuckas who you fuckin with
You fuckin with some killas
You fuckin with the mutha fuckin realist niggas
You Fuckin with some killas you fuckin with the mutha fuckin realist niggas

Ice Cube
Dirty Mutha fuckas tryina clean hip-hop, but it don't stop, like L.A grid Lock
If you get popped, your shit will stop
Clostamy bags, for all these fags, I don't wanna hear that shit
Hu Heff's a prince, magic jaun a pimp
I learned the word bitch from you, so why can't a nigga get rich from you
These are English words
Scarred to be used by geeks and nerds,
Mad cause I flip these verbs and pull that phantom away from the curb
I think they jelous of the hood fellas, hot dogs make alota relish
Remember a world without
Hip-hop, Lord used to believe these bitch cops

Hey! 3 hard mutha fuckas
3 hard mutha fuckas
3 hard mutha fucka
They ain't scarred of shit
Now let me tell you mutha fuckas who you fuckin with
You fuckin with some killas
You fuckin with the mutha fuckin realist niggas
You fuckin with some killas
You fuckin with the mutha fuckin realist niggas

Yeah, everybody in the club right now
(What's up?)
If you standing around
(What?)
You need to get the fuck up out of here
(Get out!)
'Cause when we get come in the club
(What's up?)
We like to get fucking crazy
(Crazy!)
You know what? Let's fucking lose it!

Get outta your mind, get outta your mind
Get outta your mind, what? Fuck that shit, get outta your mind
Get outta your mind, get outta your mind
Get outta your mind, what? Fuck that shit, get outta your mind

I'm a semi-truck, no fucking brakes
Outta control like a bull at the gates
Get drunk or get the fuck out the way
We get bananas like a room full of apes

I done lost it, you flossin'
I'm over here with my niggas in the mosh pit
Throwin' elbows, steppin' Sheryl toes
Is that nigga dead? Who the fuck knows?

Shake them dreads like a motherfucking Rasta
Go dumb like a motherfucking monster
You an impostor, you drinking water
We drinkin' Patron and chasing it with vodka

I don't give a fuck, I don't give a fuck, fuck it
I don't give a fuck, I don't give a fuck, fuck it
I don't give a fuck, I don't give a fuck, fuck it
I don't give a fuck, fuck it

I don't give a fuck, I don't give a fuck, fuck it
I don't give a fuck, I don't give a fuck, fuck it
I don't give a fuck, I don't give a fuck, fuck it
Let's fucking lose it

Get outta your mind, get outta your mind
Get outta your mind, what? Fuck that shit, get outta your mind
Get outta your mind, get outta your mind
Get outta your mind, what? Fuck that shit, get outta your mind

Grab that bottle, twist that cap
Hold it in the air then tip it back
I'm drunk as hell, I'm off Patron
I really don't dance, but I'm in the zone

Move, bitch, get out the way
I'm runnin' over niggas like a runaway train
I grab my beer you do the same
Shake that shit and make it rain

I don't give a fuck, I don't give a fuck, fuck it
I don't give a fuck, I don't give a fuck, fuck it
I don't give a fuck, I don't give a fuck, fuck it
Let's fucking lose it

Get outta your mind, get outta your mind
Get outta your mind, what? Fuck that shit, get outta your mind
Get outta your mind, get outta your mind
Get outta your mind, what? Fuck that shit, get outta your mind

Flip cup, tip cup, beer pong, shots
Niggas on the Goose, bitches on 'Mchatka
Bartender, give me what you got
I'm dancin' on the table like a nigga smokin' rock

Get off me
I'll check you motherfuckers like a nigga playing hockey
Yeah, I'm in the penalty box
I'm fucked up from taking too many shots

I don't give a fuck, I don't give a fuck, fuck it
I don't give a fuck, I don't give a fuck, fuck it
I don't give a fuck, I don't give a fuck, fuck it
I don't give a fuck, fuck it

I don't give a fuck, I don't give a fuck, fuck it
I don't give a fuck, I don't give a fuck, fuck it
I don't give a fuck, I don't give a fuck, fuck it
Let's fucking lose it

Get outta your mind, get outta your mind
Get outta your mind, what? Fuck that shit, get outta your mind
Get outta your mind, get outta your mind
Get outta your mind, what? Fuck that shit, get outta your mind

Get outta your mind, get outta your mind
Get outta your mind, what? Fuck that shit, get outta your mind
Get outta your mind, get outta your mind
Get outta your mind, what? Fuck that shit, get outta your mind

Aye Uh Huh (Let's go ladies)
Lil Jon (Yeah)
Your Boy Kells
(Yeah) Mario
This is for the Chocolate girls
All Around the word
Uh Every block
Every club
Every hood
I'm in love


So sweet, so round, so thick
So nasty ooh I love that shit
So smooth, so creamy
Goddamn it I must be dreaming
So jiggly, so soft
Goddamn it I wanna break you off
So hot you gon melt
Eat you all up by myself
Girl I can't wait to unwrap ya
It's a chocolate fix I'm after
So tasty, my treat
Miss Chocolate let me get a little piece
I'm cuckoo for cocoa
So good I want me some more
I'm caught up
I need to stop it
Goddamn I love you Miss Chocolate!


Talking to my silky smooth, dark skin, chocolate, women
Independent, this is yalls anthem
I like them light skinned girls
But that dark skin I love
Chocolate girls stand up
This is yalls anthem


Talking about hips
Talking about thighs
Talking about big ol' booties and brown eyes
Chocolate, that's what I gotta have tonight
Leave up out the club with two tonight
Take shots then more shots
Then we drink like we own the bar
And she's pushing that all on me
Conversation like let's just leave
And I don't hesitate (No)
To the crib right away
She dropping it
Dropping it
That Chocolate
Chocolate


Talking to my silky smooth, dark skin, chocolate, women
Independent, this is yalls anthem
I like them light skinned girls
But that dark skin I love
Chocolate girls stand up
This is yalls anthem


Had a red bone chick before
She don't do it like you do
So I know what I want tonight
Fly,
On a chocolate high
Baby girl your thick in all the right places
Let me lick that chocolate baby I wanna taste it
Think I'm in love (with your dark skin)
Said I'm in love with Miss Chocolate!


Talking to my silky smooth, dark skin, chocolate, women
Independent, this is yalls anthem
I like them light skinned girls
But that dark skin I love
Chocolate girls stand up
this is yalls anthem (Get em baby)



Uh I gotta have that dark chocolate
(Can you give it to me, give it to me?)
Tonight, I wanna taste (Oh yeah) that dark chocolate
(Can you give it to me, give it to me?)
In my bed I gotta have (Ooh give it to me, give it to me) That dark chocolate

Let me hear the chocolate ladies say
Aye Yo!
(Aye Yo...)
Ay ay ay ay ay ay ay yay
Ayyyy yo!
(Aye yooo oh)
Ay ay ay ay ay ay ay ay ay

If you not drunk ladies & gentlemen
Get ready to get fucked up
Let`s do it, Ha Ha
LMFAO
You know what
Lil Jon
Yeah
All of the alcoholics
Where you at
Let`s go

When I walk in the club
All eyes on me
I`m with the party rock crew
All drinks are free
We like ciroc
We love patrone
We came to party rock
Everybody it`s on
Shots shots shots shots shots shots
Shots shots shots shots shots
Shots shots shots shots shots
Everybody
The ladies love us
When we pour shots
They need an excuse
To suck our cocks
We came to get crunk
How `bout you?
Bottles up
Let`s go round two
Shots shots shots shots shots shots
Shots shots shots shots shots
Shots shots shots shots shots
Everybody
If you ain`t getting drunk get the fuck out the club
If you ain`t takin` shots get the fuck out the club
If you ain`t come to party get the fuck out the club

Now where my alcoholics let me see ya hands up
What you drinkin on?
Jaegerbombs
Lemondrops
Buttery Nipples
Yellow Shots
Kamikaze
Rewindin`
Fucked on that shit
Get me some Gin

Patrones on the rocks and I`m ready for some shots
The women come around everytime I`m pourin` shots
Their panties hit the ground everytime I give em shots
So cups in the air, everybody let`s take shots.
If you feelin` drunk put ya hands in the air
And If you tryin` to fuck put ya hands in the air
Now say 'I`m fucked up' (I`m fucked up)
I`m fucked up (I`m fucked up)
I`m tryna fuck (I`m tryna fuck)
I`m tryna fuck (I`m tryna fuck)
Shots
Patrones on the rocks and I`m ready for some shots
The women come around everytime I`m pourin` shots
Their panties hit the ground everytime I give em shots
So cups in the air, everybody let`s take shots.
I fucked up
La dad a da
La dad a dad a da

Ladies and gentelmen
I don't know bout you
But I came to party tonight
If you with me
Put your hands up right now
Put em up put em up put em up
Drinks up high every time
I hit the party
Shots shots shots shots
Cuz it's time to get retarded
Everybody grab a motherfucking cup
And drink that shit
'til you get fucked up
Shake that ass
like it's your birthday
Stay out like tomorrow
ain't a work day
Let's get crunk let's get drunk
Let's get fucked up tear it up
Turn the lights down low
And let the DJ go
Until the speakers blow
Take a sip of Jack
You need a sip of that
There ain't no turning back
Hey I don't care
Whenever there's a party
I'm the first one
with a drink in the air
We can share
Cause when we finish this one
There will be another
bottle right here
Heeeeeey Heeeeeey Heeeeeey
Heeeeeey Heeeeeey Heeeeeey
Heeeeeey Heeeeeey
Bottles in the air
Pour me another one
Who believe in havin' sex
I'm tryin to get me some
Fuck it nice and slow
When the base get low
Jump up on the table
and lose control
Fucked up
Get wasted
Get crazy and get shit faceded
Let's get crunk let's get drunk
Let's get fucked up tear it up
When the basses low
You work it nice and slow
You let your body go
You can take a shot of
anything they got
They tryin to table top
Hey I don't care
Whenever there's a party
I'm the first one
with a drink in the air
We can share
Cause when we finish this one
There will be another
bottle right here
Heeeeeey Heeeeeey Heeeeeey
Heeeeeey Heeeeeey Heeeeeey
Heeeeeey Heeeeeey
We don't want this night to end
We wont sleep
Then we'll do it again
We don't want this night to end
We wont sleep
Then we'll do it again

Cause when we finish this one
there will be another
bottle right here
Heeeeeey Heeeeeey Heeeeeey
Heeeeeey Heeeeeey Heeeeeey
Heeeeeey Heeeeeey