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Ying Yang Twins
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Halftime
作詞:Derek Crooms, Michael Antoine Crooms, Deongelo Holmes, Eric Jackson, J. Maddux, Carl Young
Oh, oh Okay, okay, okay, okay Oh Hey, I'm trying to get crunk C R U N K
Tell 'em how we gonna call, crunk Tell 'em why they don't want none, crunk Tell 'em why they better run, crunk crunk, crunk Stand up and get crunk, crunk Stand up and get crunk, crunk
Here we come to get you, you better get crunk Here we come to get you, a little bit more crunk Here we come to get you, you better get crunk Here we come to get you, a little bit more crunk
Crank it up, that's what we gonna do Crank you up, me and my brother we came to get crunk We won't stop, we keep on comin' 'cause We won't quit, that's why we keep bringin' it
We drop in everything you poppin' From the Ying Yang Twins again To make your adrenaline, pump right on through your skin And make that crunk again, crunk
Two thou, niggaz playin' of them But we came on back 'cause we needed to win We jumped out like a Jack and a Russel Like I added with fag doing sack in my sock
Tell 'em how we gonna call, crunk Tell 'em why they don't want none, crunk Tell 'em why they better run, crunk crunk, crunk Stand up and get crunk, crunk Stand up and get crunk, crunk
Here we come to get you, you better get crunk Here we come to get you, a little bit more crunk Here we come to get you, you better get crunk Here we come to get you, a little bit more crunk
Okay, okay, okay, okay
Ladies and gentlemen If you haven't had enough You better hide you lunch 'Cause, we 'bout to eat that ass up
Crunk, crunk, crunk, crunk Crunk, crunk, crunk, crunk 更多更詳盡歌詞 在 ※ Mojim.com 魔鏡歌詞網
Eat they ass up, oh Eat they ass up, oh Eat they ass up, oh Eat they ass up, oh
Eat they ass up, oh Eat they ass up, oh Eat they ass up, oh Eat they ass up, oh
Okay, okay, okay, okay
Stand up and get crunk Stand up and get crunk
Here we come to get you, you better get crunk Here we come to get you, a little bit more crunk Here we come to get you, you better get crunk Here we come to get you, a little bit more crunk
People all ova the world jump Everybody in the bleachers get crunk Listen here buddy this ain't what you want Blue fifty-two, break, duck
DY go left while I'm fakin' the K When I'm done you gonna remember my name It's H O M E bwoi, look I'm home bwoi Now that I'm up in my zone bwoi
Pack up, I'm sendin' you home bwoi Take you up outta the dome bwoi If you didn't know you should of known bwoi Should've thought about changin' your tone bwoi
Betta not let us catch you alone bwoi Crack heads like we made of stone bwoi You ain't come out you betta be gone bwoi
Tell 'em how we gonna call, crunk Tell 'em why they don't want none, crunk Tell 'em why they better run, crunk Crunk, crunk Stand up and get crunk, crunk Stand up and get crunk
Here we come to get you, you better get crunk Here we come to get you, a little bit more crunk Here we come to get you, you better get crunk Here we come to get you, a little bit more crunk
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