Crunk Music

[Intro: Juelz Santana]<br>YEAH! AY! Dip-Set bitch! Come on...<br>Black-out, lets do it...<br>Dip, dip-set!<br>Dip, dip, dip, dip-s<br>Dip, dip, dip, dip-s<br>Dip, dip, dip, dip<br><br>[Verse 1: Juelz Santana]<br>Now this here is that bomb diggy (diggy)<br>Diggy dang, the dons with me<br>Killa, he`ll a nigga you thinkin` bout harming me<br>Capo`s corrupted (yop), he`s wrong vato to fuck wit (yop)<br>Labeled and known as a young Pac to the public<br>And me, Human Crack in the flesh (flesh)<br>I`m the last of the best (best)<br>One word to describe me (what!), spectacular, YES!<br>So stay calm shorty, when you see that palmed .40 (.40?)<br>I`ll pop it slow, you`ll rock and roll, like Bon Jovi<br>So don`t fool with the click (AY!)<br>Don`t fool with the Dips (AY!)<br>You will die, you will lie in a pool full of shit (AY!)<br>When that gun with the clip in (what)<br>Start dumpin` and rippin` (yop)<br>At ya`ll head, ya`ll some dead summamabitches (AY!)<br>You give a chick hard dick and bubblegum (AY!)<br>I give a chick a hard brick and bubble-yum (AY!)<br>Like here, take that, shake that, break that (ay!)<br>In half and please bring my cake back<br><br>[Chorus: 1. Juelz Santana 2. Jim Jones] (repeat 2x)<br>1. You kow what the movements like<br>1. You know how movin`, right<br>1. Move, cause we in the mood to fight<br>2. This is that get crunk move bitch<br>2. Get drunk stupid<br>2. High like space, .45 on waist<br><br>[Verse 2: Jim Jones]<br>This is that bang, bang, bang<br>To my hooligan, gang<br>While you movin` them thangs<br>And ya toolies go bang (silence)<br>Call me Richochet Rabbit<br>Cause I click and spray matics<br>And my niggas straight savage (Gonnies!)<br>Penelope pump let off six whole rounds (boom!)<br>`Fore (boom!) one (boom!) shell (boom!) hit (boom!) the (boom!) ground<br>In the hood he known as a Capo<br>To the goons and the heights its all tato (TATO!)<br>Ok I know me some vato<br>Live the life movin` on patos (demelo)<br>Ok muchacho, they told me that you got it paco (meda)<br>I know one movin` someone usually know gone pop you (te matan)<br>This that 9 double 1, with a 9 double m<br>If its crime lets have fun, lets have fun, lets have fun<br>This that o trizzy 1, triple o, whoa, whoa<br>If you scared get ya gun (get ya gun, get ya gun)<br>This that uptop crunk<br>When the truck stop, dump<br>This where the bucks stop chump (dump, dump, dump)<br><br>[Chorus: 1. Juelz Santana 2. Jim Jones]<br>1. You know what the movemets like<br>1. You know how me movin`, right<br>1. Move, cause we in the mood to fight<br>2. This is that get crunk move bitch<br>2. Get drunk stupid (Killa)<br>2. High like (Dip-Set) space, .45 on waist<br><br>[Verse 3: Cam`ron]<br>That rooti, tooti, fruity, Louie, what I usually do (what`s this?)<br>This that jump, stop, breathe, whoody-who<br>Gats in the truck<br>Platt, platt, pass to a duck<br>I`m the menace, owe me money, tat, tat, tat, what the fuck (You owe me<br>money muthafucka!?)<br>Ya`ll reppin` that 5 still<br>I`m reppin` that 5 mill<br>Neverland, Thriller, Killa Cam, Jackson 5 bill (so what!)<br>Lets style a bit, Italian shit, 5 thou on fish<br>Show you how to get that powder shit<br>Filed the fifth, get out of it<br>I`m proud of it, its yo` turn, Jim so burned<br>Live bitch, why kiss, on my wrist a glowworm ($50,000)<br>And I keep heat, cause in these streets (what you hear?)<br>Just hear woop, woop, whant, whant, beep, beep (that`s the cops)<br>And you rumble, never, me, hit a humble diva (a few of `em)<br>And I stay with the white, I got Jungle Fever (nose candy)<br>So tell Lucccaay (what)<br>That her boobi`s, loco, cookie monster, who he (who am I?)<br>I`m the 1 the rep the set<br>Left to left, death to death<br>You be yellow-taped, outlined, etch-a-sketched...<br>Killa<br><br>[Chorus: 1. Juelz Santana 2. Jim Jones] (repeat 2x)<br>1. You know what the movements like<br>1. You know how we movin`, right<br>1. Move, cause we in the mood to fight<br>2. This is that get crunk move bitch<br>2. Get drunk stupid<br>2. High like space, .45 on waist