《Gettem’ Crunk》歌词

[00:04:24] Gette'm Crunk - Three-6 Mafia

[00:04:24] Ah yeah, y'all know what time it is

[00:04:24] Tear the club up boys back up in this motherf**ker

[00:04:24] Y'all know what time it is, we gettin' it crunk for the motherf**kin' '97'

[00:04:24] Biiootch

[00:04:24] Y'all can't handle this motherf**kin' sh*t

[00:04:24] It's on for the '97 motherf**ker

[00:04:24] Nine nickel in two pennies

[00:04:24] Ain't no toms was a ni**a words clearly biiootch

[00:04:24] We finna do this motherf**kin' sh*t like thiis...

[00:04:24] (Koopsta Knicca)

[00:04:24] I ain't rollin' oxy fours, come and go I'm lookin' for

[00:04:24] Bustin' through the cut with the skeemask on you funky hoes

[00:04:24] Wood grain chevy thangs, hearin' (...?...) boomerangs

[00:04:24] Burbon with that (..?..) mane, with the gear mane, I ain't playin'

[00:04:24] I'm insane gone get you with that killin'

[00:04:24] Murder, death, kill now I'm flexin' in your lexus

[00:04:24] Stretch me if you wanna, gonna, follow around the corner

[00:04:24] Then I holler at your women, turn the fire (.....?.....)

[00:04:24] Foolish a** punk, makin' noise in my trunk

[00:04:24] Tryin' to get his a** hurt, in the them curbs and them speed bumps

[00:04:24] Thump, thump, thump, finna get him can you feel me

[00:04:24] Three for my pump, in the destine in the meanin'

[00:04:24] Itchin' for a killin' ni**a for I kill a man

[00:04:24] Didn't want to hit'em, but that b**ch kept playin' with mine

[00:04:24] As I tried to stop'em, but he kept on runnin' low

[00:04:24] Killin' his a** before he got to the door

[00:04:24] Chorus 2x

[00:04:24] (Lord Infamous)

[00:04:24] Ni**a's up in the (..?..) wait till Lord Infamous kick in the door

[00:04:24] So just ever your way wipe the crest of your feet on the floor

[00:04:24] So get ultra and buck in this hoe

[00:04:24] B**ches get (...?...)cause it's going down right about now

[00:04:24] Tearin' and riot (?) cause we comin' straight from the rowdy a** south

[00:04:24] Crank up this b**ch, shake like a natural disaster, earthquake to blow up the

[00:04:24] Scale

[00:04:24] Name was the Triple 6, end of the world we can enter this b**ch (...?...)

[00:04:24] Next time we gonna f**k up the club, we gonna rip it up so riots break out

[00:04:24] So people (...?...) like the war started and ended now

[00:04:24] (Juicy J)

[00:04:24] I'm takin' care of my motherf**kin' business, I ain't goin' b**ch

[00:04:24] Ni**a's claimin' killa all the time but ain't did sh*t

[00:04:24] Flodgin' round town, talkin' about what you gonna do

[00:04:24] Knowin' if you step up to this pimpin' it's a murder fool

[00:04:24] Never try to dodge a ni**a cause I let my nuts hangs, strapped

[00:04:24] With the smith and wesson if I have to bring the pain, bring the pain

[00:04:24] Bring the game, ni**a we gone get it on

[00:04:24] Smokin' motherf**kers in the night until the early morn'

[00:04:24] Chorus 2x

[00:04:24] (Gangsta Boo)

[00:04:24] Now it's time to get buck wild, ni**a's on that Chris Style

[00:04:24] While my ni**a Paul and rowdy Chris head to funkytown

[00:04:24] Baby come and get it crunk

[00:04:24] What's up, what you scared or somethin'

[00:04:24] Loddy, doddy party f**kin' hardy till you f**k up somethin'

[00:04:24] F**k the f**kin police b**ch, you can't fade the Triple Six

[00:04:24] Once they see how crunk we get it they gone want to join this sh*t

[00:04:24] We gone get it crunk, ni**a keep it crunk, stayin real

[00:04:24] Always smokin' scopin' motherf**kers tryin' to keep a meal, Big Baby

[00:04:24] (DJ Paul)

[00:04:24] Time to tear the club up thugs, back up in this hoe

[00:04:24] Ni**a thought we was washed up but we got plenty more

[00:04:24] Aimin' at your a**, once again for the nine nickel and a couple of pennies

[00:04:24] My words clearly, tom's in so you can hear me

[00:04:24] You know the loco break the law but that was '95

[00:04:24] Mystic Styles worldwide hoes realize

[00:04:24] Chris got the mossberg but they ain't dead yet

[00:04:24] The Three 6 gonna be alive till we get it crunk