Lyrics:
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Turn up! Turn Up!
Turn it up loud… Yo! Get Crunk!
Turn up! Turn up!
Yo we gon' really give 'em what they want
Turn up! Turn up!
Triggerrun make
niggas right there
Middle finger in the air
Fuck these niggas right there
Middle finger in the air
We stomp on these haters, get crunk on these haters
the 40
He gone get rowdy
And ya dont want that shit
Cause its gone be naughty, by nature
Fuck a playa hater
Ima come through
And ya know Im down to spray
kill, leys get fried tonight
And we can get blitz
And jam some Bone
And we can jam that Street Military, nigga bring it on
And nigga, know you feel me
This kid here all about stackin' up
Got big head but we can back it up
Long cause everybody get crunk
When we drop in the club starts acting up
I
here Jonny (uh huh)
It's your boy Lil' Jon checkin' it (yea yeah)
And first-off (whaddup?)
I let my nigga Dirrty Mouth holla atchu.
We can take
Oh shit put ya middle fingers up on this one
Oh this is the one right here yo
OH we finna get real crunk
Up in this motherfucka man
Lil Jon
around and let me pat you down
Let me pat you down
When I get in the club they was being real Crunk
Like Lil Jon
Like Lil Jon
So I walk through the club
came with Lil Jon and E40
Bomb that E40 for my homies drinking 40s
Get drank Get Crunk with Lil Jon
Party like Vegas
Turn it up bottle up
No matter
And them hoes start acting up
When you step up to them hoes
What they gon' do (Shit!!!)
What they gon' do (Shit!!!) 8X
[Verse one: Lil Jon
of stolen checks
The snow, the white in Miami get crunk
When I see 'em in the club, they sniffin' up that stuff
Give you one G of white
Give me two G
the female twerking taking the clothes off BUCKEY naked
ATL. Hoe don't disrespect it
Pa pop yo pussy like this cause yin yang twins in this bitch
Lil Jon
on the dotted line (well)
Cause now you're mine
[Lil Jon]
Hey, hey bitch
Hey bitch get up it's time to go to work
Time to go to work bitch, it's your boy Lil Jon
the fagget
Lets get dashed and crunk
I was lifted by a precher
So my mom pushed weight
Now I hooked up wit game
Real nigga with flame
He show me cali
Ladies and fuckin gentlemen (Whassup)
It's the kings of fuckin crunk (You know it)
Me, your boy Lil Jon
(Lil Jon) , Lil Bo (Lil Bo)
Big Sam (Big
yourself
[JON YOUNG]
Ey you might get a lil help along the way
But it's on you, if you don't come through
You can only blame who? That yourself
Ain't nobody
my gun with me (always) for peace I keep it right by my side (05 bitch)
Big Nate long beach we'll keep Lil' Jon tight beat so come on let's ride
switches on and make it jump
Before me you needed Lil Jon to make it crunk
Naw for real come to Cali player take ya pump
My New York niggaz leave y'all wit
[Usher:]
A Town's Down!
[Lil' Jon:]
Yeah, Ok! Lil' Jon!
[Usher:]
Yeah, Yeah Yeah, Yeah yeah, Yeaah
Yeah, Yeah yeah, Yeah yeah, Yeaah
[Usher
or seen
My people, let's get it crunk Pull out the shoddy and dump
Leavin your body straight, slumped Facing down in the streets
You know we slanggin',
got cabbage
Know how to play the game because the nigga is a baller
Lil Jon with the beat (G'yeah!) and now them hoes want to call ya
I ain't Michael
got cabbage
Know how to play the game because the nigga is a baller
Lil Jon with the beat (G'yeah!) and now them hoes want to call ya
I ain't Michael
gettin' crunk, just fun
Nobody give a fuck (fuck)
All these days already gone by (gone by)
Man, I ain't seen your ass in a long time (hey, hey, hey)
Intro: Trillville (Lil Jon]
(What, ugh)
Get on my level ho (What!)
Get on my level ho (You can't!)
Get on my level ho (You can't!)
Get on my level ho
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