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  • Текст песни Eightball & MJG F/ Thorough - Get It Crunk



    [Chorus x2]

    Down South we like to
    Get it Crunk! Get it Crunk!
    Get Drunk as a skunk and
    Get it Crunk! Get it Crunk!
    Every Man and Woman
    Get it Crunk! Get it Crunk!
    Big Ball and G we
    Get it Crunk! Get it Crunk!

    [Eightball]
    Calling all pimps and players
    We need to unite and get with other player fakers
    Hardcore and ain't nothing gone stop that
    When it hit the streets real niggas cop that
    Down south pimp shit nigga you know
    Who got flow in the cocaine benzo
    Preimro yeah fat mack that's me
    Chunky with nuts and chocolate like hershey
    Punk tricks wanna flex but the truth is
    Spage age pimpin pay the motherfuckin bills
    You wanna ride with the Suave House don't ya?
    You wann fuck with them hoes who don't even want ya
    Check my cup everytime it's full of hen dog
    check my chick everytime she a ten dog
    Take it how you wann take while I break it down
    Orange Mound nigga this is how we clown

    [Chorus x2]

    [MJG]
    Alright you show you got some yak in back let me check it.
    anybody scared to get down gone get neglected
    Champagne drinking ass niggas gone try to check it
    real niggas drink it or not just gone just respected
    any bitch who make big money gone get selected
    but all hoes who got big mouths gone get ejected
    take yo ass back to the spot you rested
    I don't a fuck cause you fine and big breastsed
    or your brother crazy they say cause he been tested
    or way back when you was a child you got molested
    we still getting crunk you know it that's why I stress
    don't you see theat ring in your face it time to bless it
    but bitches wanna ride my wood and try to peck it
    crash all into my game and try to wreck it
    my game to dame deep trick you can't expect it
    MJG from Memphis to Houston, Texas

    [Chorus X2]

    [Thorough]
    It's time to come fresh on these niggas cause I'm a blessed nigga
    Suave House nigga who want the plex nigga
    Nobody, move parties for a hobby
    Then lobby with the hotties and kick the lottie dottie you got me
    I'm a hard rapping cat southern mack born and bread
    With lyrics that would leave most dead, I'm so close to the edge
    That I could jump pop the trunk
    Shoot the pump BOOM and give these niggas what they want
    Hits for hardcore and soft asses
    Hoopties to e-classes cups and blunt ashes I'm mashsin
    Down the track doin all the high hats
    Bustin at the bass line where the treble at? Fuck with that
    Live at the show I make em clap
    And say go Thorough when they see me rap in fact
    I got the knack to make the whole place bump
    grab a drank and don't thank as we commence to get it crunk

    [Chorus X2]