Ay, Crunk Incorporated, we ain't takin' nothin' this year
We comin' straight for you, we talkin' 'bout gettin' crunk
Thatyou talkin
When I see yo ass this howgon pop off
This howgon go down from here on out
So we gotta tell ya'll to wake theup
Cy co Black, let 'em know
Thatthat you talkin'
Thatthat you talkin'
Thatthat you talkin'
Thatthat you talkin'
Thatthat you talkin'
Thatthat you talkin'
Thatthat you talkin'
Thatthat you talkin'
That nonsense,I'm outside
You got a problem wit my click, I'm outside
I got my gun and my motherf**kin' ride
We bussin' heads, so youbetta hide
Crunk to the mothaf**kin' I.N.C
Mike, Gray, Black and Killa behind me
Park in the street wit Crunk and A.D
So I dare thatto come and try me
Dare thatto walk my street
Watch meit back and let go
Comin' up popular, he's a f**k
I'ma let his ass know, he ain't nuttin' but a ho
Yo words, yo words don't mean all that talkin' get yo ass hit
Beat yowit a baseball bat a-rata-tat-tat on yo ass real quick
This realand I don't play games, ATL be my domain
Creep yo cast and beat yo ass, sothatyou talkin' mayne
That nonsense,I'm outside
You got a problem wit my click, I'm outside
I got my gun and my motherf**kin' ride
We bussin' heads, so youbetta hide
Thatthat you talkin'
Thatthat you talkin'
Thatthat you talkin'
Thatthat you talkin'
Thatthat you talkin'
Thatthat you talkin'
Thatthat you talkin'
Thatthat you talkin'
Yeahthatthat you talkin'
Go get yo clique and start walkin'
My crew too thick so get off me towit you I got whodi
Peepin' the scene, so don't test me, ho don't try me, I stay ready
Yo shirt gon' be, so damn heavy, I snipe yo ass like I'm Wesley
Got a problem, I solve, so ho let's take it outside
Revolver tucked in my pocket, I'm feelin' what in my ride
Bussin' heads is my specialty, one like me, you will never see
Ho you know I'm wit M.O.B, wanna buck? It's whatever G
Keep on poppin', I'ma show you just how deep we are
Ya'llthank yall buck? We'll have ya'll seein' stars
You'll think you're touchin' Mars 'cause we some must asses
A second blastin' anywhere where there betalkin'
So do not get smart'cause here we runnin' thangs
Ain't got no time for lames, just 'bout that money, mayne
Just watch me spray some flames, get up, release some anger
I keep sixteen in the clip and one off in the chamber
Thatthat you talkin'
Thatthat you talkin'
Thatthat you talkin'
Thatthat you talkin'
Thatthat you talkin'
Thatthat you talkin'
Thatthat you talkin'
Thatthat you talkin'
That nonsense,I'm outside
You got a problem wit my click, I'm outside
I got my gun and my motherf**kin' ride
We bussin' heads, so youbetta hide
What's up Aight
Aight, Aight
Aight, Aight
Aight, Aight
Aight, Aight
