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Текст песни C-9 and Tommy Wright III - So Crunk

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[Tommy Wright II talking]Where y`all at, ya motherfuckazThe Sinistaz, Street Smart all up in yaTommy Wright III, C-9, it`s time to step up to the plateWhere ya at?, who are the crunkest?Where them niggas at?[C-9 talking]Nuthin` but killas up in my clubNuthin` but big ballas in my clubHustlas in my club, thugstas in this bitch[Hook: Tommy Wright III]North Memphis in this hoe, we gettin` crunk in this bitchSouth Memphis in this hoe, we gettin` crunk in this bitchEast Memphis in this hoe, we gettin` crunk in this bitchWest Memphis in this hoe, we gettin` crunk in this bitchMitchell Heights in this hoe, we gettin` crunk in this bitchClaybert Homes in this hoe, we gettin` crunk in this bitchWestwood in this hoe, we gettin` crunk in this bitchOrange Mound in this hoe, we gettin` crunk in this bitchThird World in this hoe, we gettin` crunk in this bitchBlack Haven in this hoe, we gettin` crunk in this bitchKlondike in this hoe, we gettin` crunk in this bitchB Haven in this hoe, we gettin` crunk in this bitch[Verse 1]C-9 in this bitch about to get shit crunkSplittin` Swishers wid my niggas like a hose in the trunkGot ya fiendin` for the flavour of a murderous oneBut we gon smoke it than a motherfucker straight from the juntAbout to fall off in the club wid a mean ass mugTake a pull on the drug I`ma mean ass thug,Security is sweatin` up for me to cut upBut I`ma thug wid no love I ain`t givin` a fuckAbout the rough get buck afta 9 in this jointYou in a room wid some real niggas keepin` it crunkEast Memphis West Memphis and we pullin` on stuntsNorth Memphis South Memphis got the drugs that I wantI`m bout to act a damn fool wid ya lose cool wid yaWreckin` you takin` you and wreckin` whose in hereYou surrounded by the real niggas you`s in fearGot you bustas wishin` that it wasn`t you in hereThugged out wid out a doubt niggas throwin` shit overI`m in the club and wreckin` shit cause we full ah that dojaGlocked out popped out see a nigga done told yaYou in the middle of the club and gettin` buck wid some soldiersMemphis, got a pimpin`, on you bustasClickin` wid the realest kinda niggas then we touch yaCrush ya, then smush ya, disrupt yaLook him in the face spit then I scream bucker[Hook]Funkytown in this hoe, we gettin` crunk in this bitchEvergreen in this hoe, we gettin` crunk in this bitchBucktown in this hoe, we gettin` crunk in this bitchCaperville in this hoe, we gettin` crunk in this bitchDouglas in this hoe, we gettin` crunk in this bitchAnte Hill in this hoe, we gettin` crunk in this bitchFrasier in this hoe, we gettin` crunk in this bitchHyde Park in this hoe, we gettin` crunk in this bitchHollywood in this hoe, we gettin` crunk in this bitchCordover in this hoe, we gettin` crunk in this bitchPorter Lake in this hoe, we gettin` crunk in this bitchCrenshaw in this hoe, we gettin` crunk in this bitchSouth Haven in this hoe, we gettin` crunk in this bitch?Border? Lake in this hoe, we gettin` crunk in this bitchCorda Lake in this hoe, we gettin` crunk in this bitchRiverside in this hoe, we gettin` crunk in this bitch[Verse 2]Full ah this anger, best to beware ah this dangerI strangle your brain-a in the middle of a tankerSmother you suckas you hater type bustasDon`t trust ya this crazy type killer constructure I touch ya,You won`t ever touch when I pop my glock 9 and these bullets start bustin`And I must, throw you rap clowns in the dustThis is it that I spit out my mouth I disgust youWhat`s up wid you trick?Ain`t no love for this monster, stomp ya,Chuck ya in the trunk or my dungeonBody parts layin` everywhere by my spearJust don`t care cause I`ma family type killerSo what you never heard ah meBloody murder in the first degreeA rapid type ah killin` spreeI`m prostylin` wildin` on tracksIt`s like, ?mixin` the song wid muscle dude?Wid the message to make a killer get stash fastIf you act when you rappin` on stage ain`t nobody buckwildbust the crowd just don`t fail your performanceYou wack when you real escalate and you fake dealin`Paid thirty diamonds on ya wrist ya little joke,I smoke, lil sumthin` sumthin` wid ya hoe,Hit the liquor store and then I mix up a sodaHit the club spot where my niggas straight low-aTatted up thugs about to let the rage blow upI`m burstin` you up you surrounded by thugsIn the back of the club we so buck ain`t no remedyShoot out and loose out my click out on youtil the tumors inside ah my brain catch my enemyPain is the penalty, slain in my enemiesHold up feel it swoll up, got it all up, got it sold upDJ`s gone on the phone that my niggas and bitches must let this buck buck[Hook]Grove in this hoe, we gettin` crunk in this bitchCastay in this hoe, we gettin` crunk in this bitchMagnolia in this hoe, we gettin` crunk in this bitchSmokey City in this hoe, we gettin` crunk in this bitchBunker Homes in this hoe, we gettin` crunk in this bitchWest Alley in this hoe, we gettin` crunk in this bitchG-Town in this hoe, we gettin` crunk in this bitchRawley in this hoe, we gettin` crunk in this bitchMiddleton in this hoe, we gettin` crunk in this bitchNorth Haven in this hoe, we gettin` crunk in this bitchHenry Hill in this hoe, we gettin` crunk in this bitchNew Chicago in this hoe, we gettin` crunk in this bitchMid-Town in this hoe, we gettin` crunk in this bitchSPL in this hoe, we gettin` crunk in this bitchSPV in this hoe, we gettin` crunk in this bitchStreet Smart in this hoe, we gettin` crunk in this bitch[Verse 3]So pop wid this murder, straight to the devil a nigga must turn-aTorture his corpse and it`s what you must earnThese shells gonna burn through your scalp like a permSo you niggas must learn not to fuck wid this killerEyes turn green as I`m fiendin` for skeltahDecapitated body parts all that was leftBloody toes on the floor wid his heart on my shelfDon`t decides to ride, you bustas can`t hideWipe the fear from ya eyes feel lives real lives, and it shows how to die,Shouldn`ta been a playa hatin` motherfucka at your mouthRip your tongue out your throat make your tonsils hop outBlood all over the floor now gunshells in your hoeTwenty niggas at the door, scopin` out for po-posAny nigga step close, blast his ass out them clothesPack his ass by skin to the end of the coastSee my mind is so sick it would kill and I`m losin`Confusion, a fusion, nothin` but psychotic illusionsI`m usin`, the Lucifer`s satanic musicThis killa so serious ain`t a damn thing amusin` it`s useless,When I get the glock and start shootin`Drag his ass in a body bag then we scoop himDump him in a river watch his body start soupin`Sayin` to myself this punk nigga so stupidChoke off his hoe in three pieces like CupidBlaze off her face burn her mucus and pupilsKillin` off all enemies is the way that I`m choosin`Leave `em concussions and rupturous bruisin`Bloodstains all over my clothes and my shoesLook at ya struggle by the ounce and ya oozin`All rated pulses is what you be losin`When you fuckin` wid a nigga wid a head wid no screws in it[Hook]??????? in this hoe, we gettin` crunk in this bitchBunker Hill in this hoe, we gettin` crunk in this bitchPimpinville in this hoe, we gettin` crunk in this bitch??????? in this hoe, we gettin` crunk in this bitchMitchell thugs in this hoe, we gettin` crunk in this bitchThug Kali in this hoe, we gettin` crunk in this bitch??????? in this hoe, we gettin` crunk in this bitchO-Chi in this hoe, we gettin` crunk in this bitchClerview in this hoe, we gettin` crunk in this bitchQueensMound in this hoe, we gettin` crunk in this bitchBlackview in this hoe, we gettin` crunk in this bitchScuttlefield in this hoe, we gettin` crunk in this bitchPV in this hoe, we gettin` crunk in this bitch???????? in this hoe, we gettin` crunk in this bitchBuddah Village in this hoe, we gettin` crunk in this bitchCherokee in this hoe, we gettin` crunk in this bitch

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