Текст песни Freestyle Kingz - Crunk
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[Lil Sho]Lil Sho, niggaz like the way my trunk rattleMatter fact it do mo` knocking, than a judge`s gavelMy rhymes the greatest, at leat that`s how I feelMake a nigga break fast, ain`t talking bout morning mealsStep to the Sho-Off/ get your ass dismantledCandy stain so crucial, they sho couldn`t handle itTalking shit behind my back, but Kevin Harris you`ll walkWreckin` Crew blowing up, but we don`t use steroidsStraight A`s niggaz, never gave the teachers hellYou more nerd than Screech, from Saved by the BellSay playa that`s yo gal, I think you better leave herCause she catching mo` balls, than a wide recieverPurple stuff and Sprite, make you crunk and rawI po` it up till it`s pinker, than Pepto BismolYou don`t think that Lil Sho, spit nothing but hitsThat`s just like saying, that bruise don`t make you shit[Ake]Yo my mouth is a gun, man you better be smartWhen I rap I shoot bullets, when you rap you spit dartsClearing the charts, hey now slice your head like your boyInside my body, nigga I got a K man heartAnd I don`t beg for the pussy, cause I`m known to smashOnly thing I`m worried about, is getting head and then cashCan`t come in last, that`s why the youngster in firstWhen I bust it be a lot of nut, I quench hoes thirstLeave in a hurse, if you talking bout beefYou talking bout, beef that be another nigga deceasedI`m a beast, when it come to the rappingWhen it come to the rapping, my lyrics be clappingPeople be like Ake, man you got some`ing to proveI ain`t got shit to prove, but in my heart I can`t loseI keep a short fuse, AKA a hot headYou can`t make it in this world, if your bitch ass scared[Tite]I`m back off the chain, Tite ready back on his chainReady to flame, any nigga knocking my nameNot giving a fuck, mouth open ready to cussDangerous to touch, guns ready to bustWith Ake and Sho, it`s rubbing and we ready to blowT.K.O., these weak cats want no mo`The D-3 Nutt, microphone see me clutchNiggaz that bump, give me space and see me rushIt`s Armageddon, you see Tite arm your gatI swarm a cat, or fuck around and harm you catsI sleep with heat, I eat beef running the streetYou wanna compete, naw brah step ya feetI`m undenied, this rap game something tryKinda nice with the hands, so respect my sizeArmed and ready, smoked out guns is readyBeat a mo`fucker down, till my arms spaghetti[Big Redd]I speak the truth, you hoes better respect my mindRespect my grind, or get hit with the ironBig Redd, you can catch me on the NorthWe pump everything from stracks, all the way to saltIf I`m flossing I flaunt it, best believe I own itBlonde head yellow bone, best believe I want itBoys talking down on me, if you want me come get meGo on see you crash dummies, if they think they can kill meI don`t bump with you chumps, cause I`m grinding for this cashIf they run in my section, I`ma put `em on they assNiggaz think they got pull, can`t sell a lil` dopeI`m a hustler, I`ll sell ya a bird or soapPlay it raw, fuck a nigga if he won`t have itRule number one, bitch look what`s getting gotAin`t no gangsta, I just get it how I liveIf I grind with my heart, some`ing gotta giveBitch in this 0-3, it`s all on meSo back-back and make way, for the R-E-double-D(*talking*)Don`t forget to hit us up, on the websitewww.daballroom.com, and it go downEvery Friday night at the ball roomHuntsville Texas, new spot niggaY`all come get at us, yeah