Who the Crunkest (feat. Project Pat) (Explicit)
Project Pat, Tear Da Club Up Thugs"Who the Crunkest (feat. Project Pat) (Explicit)" is a song by Project Pat, Tear Da Club Up Thugs, released in 1999 in the Pop genre. The song is 4:47 long and contains 149 lines and 1026 words.
0:00Who the Crunkest - Tear Da Club Up Thugs/Project Pat/Big Tymers
0:11Who the crunkest in this motherf**ker
0:12Folks on the right
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0:33You know the time is ticking short now I'm reaching for the vault
0:36Grab them clothes that match the night and them things they call they aunt
0:38Yes a niggle know I'm quiet if you don't talk they think your soft
0:41But I be quick to pull and blast and leave your body full of chalk
0:44Never talk cause when you talk these h**s be all up in your biz
0:47Bring the word up where you living all the sh*t a niggle did
0:49H** I ain't dentin a f**king dinner roll your bodies in the trunk
0:52Cause sh*t some keys over seas may the flour mix with funk
0:55I call the police 911 theirs been a murder on my set
0:58And when they pull up on my set we pop them things and then we
1:01On the low is how I keep it if you want your blood to spill
1:03Run your mouth off in the street and pull your gun to shoot to kill
1:06If you real if you realer than a motherf**king gang
1:09On the block is where you hang throw them motherf**king thangs
1:12Niggle driving up the k slagging rocks or pushing weight
1:14Ghetto Niggle from the south ain't no law that we can't break
1:17Who the crunkest in this motherf**ker
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1:45What you know about going out heading out riding out down south
1:48Finding DJ Paul with the gold and diamonds in his mouth
1:51Riding in the rover with the boys and the broads in the cars behind me
1:54Could you tell me how's you find me
1:56Rolex hanging up out the window shiny as hell
1:58I must have gave myself away with my diamond buzz le bling
2:02Slang the rover in the garage cranking up the Capri
2:05Time to check up on my tramps in the b a z busy week
2:07Zone us hanging on corners slagging that marijuana
2:10H** we been known since we been gone good since this early morn
2:13Biggity bust em dust em make em put plugs in donuts
2:16In my hood I'm like was sup with something that's on us
2:18Grooving with the hypnotized camp posse boys
2:21Took my credit card the Lexus bought ten of them toys ha ha
2:24I got you thinking wishing you was thru with the hypnotizes
2:26But facing failure you can get the club crunk like us
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2:57Knicky knack patty wack automatic ghetto bust
3:00Some say they down but they shady so in glock I trust
3:03I shall bust if you in it man represent it man
3:06If its all about that yah that green then I'm wit it man
3:08Understand where I'm coming from out the ghetto slum
3:11Project pat tear da club up thugs out here slapping drugs
3:14Making lame thugs bite the dust if they step to us
3:17Ain't no need to cuss even fuss let that ruder bust
3:20If you real you can keep it real never fake the deal
3:22If you gotta kill for your meal than you handle that
3:25In the street the gat is a tool used for regulating
3:28Popping off lead at your hat when you violating
3:31Incriminating eyes when you see me passing in my lex
3:34Haters in disguise don't you boot this kill do what it takes
3:36Laid to rest must have been your time for you to clock out
3:39Had a vest but you should have had your f**king glock out
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Who the Crunkest - Tear Da Club Up Thugs/Project Pat/Big Tymers Who the crunkest in this motherf**ker Folks on the right Who the crunkest in this motherf**ker People on the left Who the crunkest in this motherf**ker Folks on the right Who the crunkest in this motherf**ker People on the left Who the crunkest in this motherf**ker Folks on the right Who the crunkest in this motherf**ker People on the left Who the crunkest in this motherf**ker Folks on the right Who the crunkest in this motherf**ker People on the left You know the time is ticking short now I'm reaching for the vault Grab them clothes that match the night and them things they call they aunt Yes a niggle 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 h**s be all up in your biz Bring the word up where you living all the sh*t a niggle did H** I ain't dentin a f**king dinner roll your bodies in the trunk Cause sh*t some keys over seas may the flour mix with funk I call the police 911 theirs been a murder on my set And when they pull up on my set we pop them things and then we 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 motherf**king gang On the block is where you hang throw them motherf**king thangs Niggle driving up the k slagging rocks or pushing weight Ghetto Niggle from the south ain't no law that we can't break Who the crunkest in this motherf**ker Folks on the right Who the crunkest in this motherf**ker People on the left Who the crunkest in this motherf**ker Folks on the right Who the crunkest in this motherf**ker People on the left Who the crunkest in this motherf**ker Folks on the right Who the crunkest in this motherf**ker People on the left Who the crunkest in this motherf**ker Folks on the right Who the crunkest in this motherf**ker People on the left Who the crunkest Who the crunkest Who the crunkest Who the crunkest Who the crunkest What you know about going out heading out riding out down south Finding DJ Paul with the gold and diamonds in his mouth Riding in the rover with the boys and the broads in the cars behind me Could you tell me how's you find me Rolex hanging up out the window shiny as hell I must have gave myself away with my diamond buzz le bling Slang the rover in the garage cranking up the Capri Time to check up on my tramps in the b a z busy week Zone us hanging on corners slagging that marijuana H** 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 was sup with something that's on us Grooving with the hypnotized camp posse boys Took my credit card the Lexus bought ten of them toys ha ha I got you thinking wishing you was thru with the hypnotizes But facing failure you can get the club crunk like us Who the crunkest in this motherf**ker Folks on the right Who the crunkest in this motherf**ker People on the left Who the crunkest in this motherf**ker Folks on the right Who the crunkest in this motherf**ker People on the left Who the crunkest in this motherf**ker Folks on the right Who the crunkest in this motherf**ker People on the left Who the crunkest in this motherf**ker Folks on the right Who the crunkest in this motherf**ker People on the left Who the crunkest Who the crunkest Who the crunkest Who the crunkest Who the crunkest Who the crunkest 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 its all about that yah that green then I'm wit it man Understand where I'm coming from out the ghetto slum Project pat tear da club up thugs out here slapping drugs Making lame thugs bite the dust if they step to us Ain't no need to cuss even fuss let that ruder 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 regulating Popping off lead at your hat when you violating Incriminating eyes when you see me passing in my lex Haters in disguise don't you boot this kill 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 f**king glock out Who the crunkest in this motherf**ker Folks on the right Who the crunkest in this motherf**ker People on the left Who the crunkest in this motherf**ker Folks on the right Who the crunkest in this motherf**ker People on the left Who the crunkest in this motherf**ker Folks on the right Who the crunkest in this motherf**ker People on the left Who the crunkest in this motherf**ker Folks on the right Who the crunkest in this motherf**ker People on the left Who the crunkest in this motherf**ker Who the crunkest in this motherf**ker Who the crunkest in this motherf**ker Who the crunkest in this motherf**ker Who the crunkest in this 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