Lyrics:
you're not gangster if you've been making pennies
These days dem man call me a crank
'Cause I'm making Jason Statham money
Man used to get about
again
Come on
Now when the getting' gets to gettin' it
You gotta get 'er done
So crank it on up for some good ol' fun
You might find yourself out
right here we go (woo)
Yeah when the stars are out and the mood is high
Grab my baby and I hold her tight
Crank that song on the radio
Take her by
Someone crank this shit and turn this room into a circle pit
Go grab a beer and take a hit to quell your fear
Tonight is gonna be as much fun as we
church
Together now we are reborn
Decibels will rise above
Breaking down the walls
Crank it up to overload
Watch the hammer fall
Like a battering
Welcome to the show
Come on, crank it up
Get loud on your arrival
Get loud
Get loud
It's called survival
We're the brash
We're the garish
We're
up in your Honda Civic, all I smelled was paint
I waited thirty minutes for a jump so we could crank
You can't smoke no Black & Milds and be a fan
and snow
Crank it up gimme volume and blood, c’mon baby shake that ass
Hit it all again ’cause we never grow old
This is what we do up in the cold
This is
three droogs
Kids get excited when I'm writing my enlightening quotes
They hear the song and crank the volume like they're tightening bolts
With all
church
Together now we are reborn
Decibels will rise above
Breaking down the walls
Crank it up to overload
Watch the hammer fall
Like a battering
hit the wall like a lumberjack
Gonna crank it up like a maniac
'Cause I, I like it and I do it again
You can rush a car
But only if you bring it
saddle up, crank up this party
Get loose, get loud
Get ready everybody now
Raise your glass
If you wanna have a good time, a good time
Raise your
a biker with the best crank
Sprayed like a high ranked sniper in the West Bank
Type to just blank and don't show much pitty
When I'm in the city I always
Marquis paint job, grape jelly, R Triple BC, big black box Chevy (Chevy)
Crank my car (car), she be hummin' (hummin'), rims so big, you can see me comin'
the door yeah we breaking in your ear drums ready or not here it comes. Turn me up a little louder crank the amp to full power we do it every night and all
the stench gets rank
When their knuckles dig so deep in your back
You just turn the crank
It's when they bury you
They never cared for you
Just that you burn
a schizophrenic nigga on crank, damn
That's what I do, buy a mask and a suit
If the bitch behind the counter move her ass, I'mma shoot
Val Kilmer and De Niro in
Crank the marshalls, double click
Leather chains, time for show
See'mon people get up and go
Flashing lights show begins
We all know metal wins
sick
Turn the crank and just play the greatest hits... sigh.
There's a part of me that I despise
Pull the curtain back and see what dies
Emerald spires
flirtin' way too long
Flip the switch let's turn it on
Time to dance, crank up this song
Come on
Let's lay it down, no one's around
Call me honey
Geschäftsmann
Haltet die Welt an, ick muss raus
Alles zu bunt, un' Stück zu laut
In meinen Adern fließt pures Benzin, Bang
Immer auf Adrenalin, Crank
Handys
Old boy Goose bought a new pontoon
Roll out now, hit the lake by noon
You bring the drinks and I'll crank the tunes
Get some hot sun
Jeep full
break through
What do you say when everyone's watching you
And all you've got is today
What would you do
Turn it on crank it up
And scream out loud
the sightless with wine
Crank the old gramophone
To go up and dance with the blind girls
A secret so holy and dire
To waltz in the arms of innocence
Hushed
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