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letra de all the way crunked up - lil jon

“all the way crunked up”
(feat. pastor troy & waka flocka flame)

[pastor troy talking (lil jon)]
p.t. bme block! (yeahhh)
you know what time it is!
waka flocka in the building uhh!
(y’all n-gg-s ain’t crunk!)
what’s up john? (yeahhhh)
(we at the m-th-f-cking club!)

[chorus]
all the way crunked up!
all the way crunked up!
all the way crunked up!
all the way crunked up!
(we at the m-th-f-cking club!)
all the way crunked up!
all the way crunked up!
all the way crunked up!
all the way crunked up!

[verse 1: pastor troy]
all the way crunked up
that’s my middle name
‘pastor a disaster’
i’mma do my thang
i’m staying in my lane
i’m staying in the trunk
they know of i’m off da chain
they know the pastor crunk!!
waka waka flock go and get the glock
n-gg-s think they’re hot
why don’t you take me to their spot
i got ammunition
i’mma act a fool
any compet-tion
bend them with the tool
p.t. on the cruise if you reppin’ be or not
i’m drinkin’ double shots
tryina’ straighten up my knock
it’s dsgb
your boy p.t.
now it’s no “wuzupp?”
you know that we crunked up!

[verse 2: lil jon]
heeey!
up in this m-th-f-ckin’ west side!
heeey!
i be chillin’ on the east side!
heeey!
i get money on the south side!
heeey!
we crank it up on the north side!

crank it up
throw them bows
shake them dreads for them hoes
push that p-ssy n-gg-
get up in his nose
put yo muf-ckin’ n-gg-s start a riot in this b-tch!
stomp them n-gg-s out
leave them cryin’ liek a b-tch!

[chorus]
all the way crunked up!
all the way crunked up!
all the way crunked up!
all the way crunked up!
(we at the m-th-f-cking club!)
all the way crunked up! (waka flocka)
all the way crunked up! (waka flocka)
all the way crunked up! (waka flocka)
all the way crunked up! (waka flocka)

[verse 3: waka flocka flame]
shawty up ‘n shake it
hear ’em buck it i’m ike “shawty what?!”
flocka’s likes no getting fear
drinkin’ beer
drinkin’ here
outta my mind
crunked to the max
see a bad b-tch and i’m throwing them stacks
one n-gg- put ’em you can call me jacks
felt like 20 could un n-gg- what?!
horse sh-t back
headed for my back
crunked to the max and my dreads gone wild
rockstar [?] might die to the ground
protine kushin’
smell we’re loud
[?] like a harley
dreadhead ike a marley
flocka in this party
you can call me “brick squad” shawty (brick squaaaaaad)
fightin’ in the club
noone’s goin’ down now
right, left hooo
i’mma knock his -ss out
put’s yo down wit the hands full of pow
make him hit the ground
i’mma stomp his -ss out
[?] pow pow pow
action y’all n-gg-s just acting
struggling like i’m frenzy
(we at the muthaf-ckin’ club!)
lil jon let me know what’s happenin’! (flocka!)

- lil jon

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