[Intro} Ay.Crunk Incorporated.We ain`t takin nothin this year.
We comin straight for you. We talkin bout getting crunk nigga.
**** that **** you talkin nigga. When I see yo ass nigga
that`s how **** gone pop off. This how **** gone go down
from here on out nigga.So we gotta tell yall niggaz what the
**** up. Cyco Black let em` know.
[Hook}**** that **** that you talkin[8xs]
**** that nosense nigga I`m outside,you got a problem wit
my click I`m outside.I got my gun and my motherfuckin ride.
We bussin heads so you bitches betta hide.
[lLil Jay]Man Crunk the motherfuckin I-N-C
??? and killer behind me.
Walk in the street wit Crunk and AD
So I tell that nigga to come and try me
Tell that nigga to walk my street
Watch me cock the back and let go
Comin up poppin easily **** nigga I`m a let his ass know he ain`t nothin but a hoe
**** yo words ya words don`t mean ****
All that talk will get ya ass sent
Beat yo bitch wit a baseball bat
I`m a ratta-tat-tat I`m a ask real quick
This real **** and I ain`t playin games
ATL we mondo mang
Creep yo cats and beat yo ass
So **** that **** you talkin mang
[Hook]**** that nonsense nigga I`m outside
You got a problem wit my click I`m outside
I got my gun and my motherfuckin ride
We bussin heads so you bitches betta hide
**** that **** that you talkin[8xs]
[Princess]Yeah,bitch **** that **** that you talkin
go get yo click and start walkin
My crew thick so get off me
??? I got 40
Keepin its sease so don`t test me
Hoe don`t try me I stay ready
Yo shirt gone be something heavy
I snike yo ass like I`m Wesley
Got a fraul up my sofice so hoe lets take it outside
Rip off a tuck in my pocket I`m feeling wuk in my ride
Bussin heads is my specialty one like me you will ever see
Hoe you know I`m wit M.O.B. wanna buck its whatever G
[M.I.G.} Keep on poppin I`m a show you just how deep we are
Yall niggaz think yall tough we`ll have you seeing stars
You thank you touchin Mars cause wee some assassist
Attackin blastin everywhere but that be **** talkin
So do not get smart bitch cause we runnin thangs
Ain`t got no time for lames just bout that money mang
Just watch me spray some flames before we leave some ankle
I keeps it steamin the club and run off in the chamber
[Hook]**** that **** that you talkin[8xs}
**** that nonsense nigga I`m outside
You got a problem wit mt click I`m outside
I got my gun and my motherfuckin ride
We Bussin heads so you bitches betta hide