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Hana and the Dragon and Other Tales from Japan (Elizabeth Falconer) · Destiny Taiyo No Hana (Shimatani Hitomi) · Hana Yori Dango: Encore Piece from Tsukushi (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Crunch Beats (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Crunch: Music to Sweat To (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Crunch Blade Jam: Workout Music for All Kinds of Skaters (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Crunch Time (Hank Crawford) · Heavy Breathing: The Crunch High-Energy Workout (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Crunch (Impellitteri) · Crunch Time (Hank Crawford) – and 90 other albums »


I'm going to smash your head with a rock
Listen to the great big crunch
Rip of your head from your neck
Tear off your ears to much
Psychotic
Girls, goin' swimming,
Girl, in bikinis,
A walkin' and wigglin' by, yay, yay, yay
Girls, on the beaches,
Girls, oh, what a peaches,
So pretty,
Girls, goin' swimming,
Girl, in bikinis,
A walkin' and wigglin' by, yay, yay, yay
Girls, on the beaches,

Girls, oh, what a peaches,
So pretty,
Girls, goin' swimming,
Girl, in bikinis,
A walkin' and wigglin' by, yay, yay, yay
Girls, on the beaches,
Girls, oh, what a peaches,
So pretty,
Girls--goin' swimming
Girl--in bikinis
A walkin' and wigglin' by, yay, yay, yay
Girls--on the beaches
Girls--oh, what peaches
So pretty, Lord, I
I sure could use an attaboy
Or a big old high five
I'd love to hear, "you're killing it, dude"
Yeah, it's been a long time
Since I hit one out
tune:

When the toast is burned,
And all the milk has turned,
And Captain Crunch is waving farewell,
When the Big One finds you,
May this song remind you
Unconceivable, unbelievable
Grammar like a hammer information receivable
Sent by the Lord, here and abroad
with words well adored now they can't
collars off, while ridin' off
Float boat big boys, Oakland A's stashed away blades
Ventilation let the sharks, ani-maze
Somethin' sheist like, seven butcher
Hebrew

[Outro: Main Flo]
Big Ohio status
Homeskillet, Crunch extraordinare
Main Flo, Donte, Hi-Tek
Now I've been sitting back watching like a hawk on the hunt
See people talk a big game but it's only a front
They think they doing big things but
Got no money by the end of the weekend
But they don't care 'cause their life is a movie
Starring Louis V, paid for by yours truly
Truthfully, its
tuckin they truck jewels

(Evidence)
Yo, since last year I've accumulated more money
More big breaks, been dressy a little less bummy
But more headaches
Yo man let me make some Cpt. Crunch
Man alright
Yo man we have any milk?
Yeah, what time is it?
I don't know, what day is it?
Don't know, well
administration deceive the population
Start the next generation by artificial insemination
Contaminate stations, for music in the making
Concentration camps,
[Run-D.M.C.]
Inconceivable, unbelievable
Grammar like a hammer information receivable
Sent by the Lord, here and abroad
With words well adored
a nerd and you don't know what a condom is
The head still good though, the head still good though
Ladies say "Nam Myoho Renge Kyo"
Make a nigga say big
for the evening
By your people, he believin in fake MC's

[Buckshot]
A lot of y'all, think you know it all
Want me to fall, but y'all the same niggas
to have a good time and on Saturday mornings I used to like to get a big fat bowl of cereal and watch cartoons mothafucker and if that, if you can't relate
checks
Bad Boy, big things nigga, HF

I put it down for mine, my crew live a life of crime
Constantly non-stop, when they on the climb
And BK, no such
take you to war, now that my money long
Why you broke? Cat's buy the by lines and fantasize
The way I'm spittin', put TV's in everything I'm sittin'
the big ratchets, they packin em
They argue when they leavin they over cause they'll be back again
Trapped with the clackers, tonight is blacker than
"Thriller" (boom)
My bass drum is a killer
Packed like a musket, tough to test it
Your arrested (Yo, was he in a trial?), you guessed it
His eyes are big, his
front of the TV buries her nose in her pad
And just colors until the crayon gets dull in her hand
While she colors her big brother, her mother and dad
hand
While she colors her big brother and mother and dad
Ain't no tellin what really goes on in her little head
Wish I could be the daddy that neither