Songtexte Crunk Muzik - Jim Jones , DJ Drama , Fivio Foreign
(Virus)
my
nigga
Virgil
once
said
(yeah)
(yeah)
Can't
surf
without
the
wave
(nah)
(Dipset,
grrt,
baow)
You
gotta
study
the
waves
(study
the
waves)
And
wait
for
it
to
break
(yeah)
We
been
on
these
waters
for
decades
(uh,
yeah)
(nigga)
We
like
our
style
(let's
go)
(huh)
Stick
up
nigga,
gimme
the
loot
Huh,
yeah,
huh
(grrt,
baow)
(DJ
Drama)
(yeah)
(skrrt)
New
Ferrari
for
the
coupe
(uh)
Yeah,
let's
do
it,
look,
uh
(let
me
get
'em)
Big
bro
gon'
shoot
(baow)
It's
a
stick-up
nigga,
gimme
the
loot,
uh
(yeah)
Nobody
get
hurt,
nobody
don't
move
(lil'
bitch)
I
got
a
new
Ferrari
for
the
coupe
(skrrt)
She
put
a
little
Perky
in
her
juice
(uh)
I
drunk
a
little
liquor
for
the
booze
(I
drunk
a
little
liquor
for
the
booze)
(yeah)
X-Men
(X-Men),
goof
(uh)
They
don't
ever
wanna
tell
'em
the
truth
(nah,
uh)
Them
bullets
big,
and
they
go
all
the
way
through
(baow,
baow,
baow)
I
put
my
niggas
in
the
loot
I
thought
I
liked
her
but
she
too
loose
(nah)
You
ain't
got
nothin'
to
do,
uh
(what
they
say?)
You
caught
me
lackin'?
Nigga,
show
me
the
proof,
uh
(Viral,
nigga)
Bang
bang,
bang
bang
Hooligan,
gang
gang
(yes
sir)
Movin'
those,
tings
tings
(uh-huh)
Pulleys
though,
bang
bang
(huh)
Runnin'
round
with
my
Dips
(facts)
Hunnid
round
in
my
clip
(grrt)
If
you
runnin'
dead,
you
get
hit
(baow)
Ain't
dumbin'
down
for
no
bitch
(fuck
her)
Dipset,
Dripset
(whoo),
baby
girl,
get
your
lips
wet
(nasty)
Play
with
us,
you
get
your
whip
wet
(deck
it)
Let
it
dry
if
your
whip
wet
(wetness)
Forty-five
for
my
waist
(whoa)
We
get
higher
than
space
(wow)
So
much
diamonds
in
her
face
(babe)
So
much
commas
in
the
safe
(grrt)
So
much
balance,
it
ain't
safe
(grrt)
Fire,
fire
(woo),
stop
drop
then
you
roll
(roll)
Pop
shots
from
the
po'
(whoa)
Drop
tops
in
the
cold
(low)
Freezin',
livers,
baby,
I'm
brazy
Hunnid
watch,
spend
eighty
(whoa)
Huh,
I
be
feelin'
myself
when
I'm
back
in
the
hood
Told
her,
baby,
that
ain't
my
trunk,
that
is
my
hood
(it's
crazy,
bursted)
Be
ready
to
die
when
I'm
back
in
the
hood
(ha)
(fuck)
Ready
to
die
when
I'm
back
in
the-,
huh
What
they
say?
Viral,
movie,
virus
Big
bro
gon'
shoot
(baow)
It's
a
stick-up
nigga,
gimme
the
loot,
uh
(yeah)
Nobody
get
hurt,
nobody
don't
move
(lil'
bitch)
I
got
a
new
Ferrari
for
the
coupe
(skrrt)
She
put
a
little
Perky
in
her
juice
(uh)
I
drunk
a
little
liquor
for
the
booze
(I
drunk
a
little
liquor
for
the
booze)
(yeah)
X-Men
(X-Men),
goof
(uh)
They
don't
ever
wanna
tell
'em
the
truth
(nah,
uh)
Them
bullets
big
and
they
go
all
the
way
through
(baow,
baow,
baow)
I
put
my
niggas
in
the
loot
I
thought
I
liked
her
but
she
too
loose
(nah)
You
ain't
got
nothin'
to
do,
uh
(what
they
say?)
You
caught
me
lackin'?
Nigga,
show
me
the
proof,
uh
(Viral,
nigga)
(Gangster,
gangster)
I
don't
got
shooters
like
me
Do
a
drill,
take
a
trip,
OT
Hit
him
in
his
head
then
we
surf
on
the
beach
Got
around
two
trip,
bitches
get
in
my
heat
(baow,
baow,
baow)
Hoes
ride
'round
side,
are
lessons
My
favorite
teacher
used
to
put
me
in
detention
(ha)
Niggas
talkin'
'bout
a
nigga
too
aggressive
When
you
really
in
the
field,
ain't
nothin'
sentimental
(dum-dum-dum)
Beat
up
on
'em
like
we
do
the
instrumental
No
light
shots,
hit
him
in
his
kennel
NIggas
really
know
my
head
and
why
ain't
took
'em
by
the
pedal
We
gon'
fill
'em
up
with
metal,
I
don't
really
wanna
wrestle
(God-damn)
Back
up,
head
top,
we
gon'
send
him
to
the
pastor
I
beg
the
cunts
in
'em
coast,
singing
Casper
I'm
in
the
field
doing
drills
with
the
factors
Def'
I'm
a
king,
like
you
put
them
on
a
pack-up
Pussy
nigga
better
catch
up
Eastside
niggas
only
here
from
the
vest
up
(baow,
baow-baow,
baow-baow)
(They
only
here
from
the
vest
up)
Big
bro
gon'
shoot
(baow)
It's
a
stick-up
nigga,
gimme
the
loot,
uh
(yeah)
Nobody
get
hurt,
nobody
don't
move
(lil'
bitch)
I
got
a
new
Ferrari
for
the
coupe
(skrrt)
She
put
a
little
Perky
in
her
juice
(uh)
I
drunk
a
little
liquor
for
the
booze
(I
drunk
a
little
liquor
for
the
booze)
(yeah)
X-Men
(X-Men),
goof
(uh)
They
don't
ever
wanna
tell
'em
the
truth
(nah,
uh)
Them
bullets
big
and
they
go
all
the
way
through
(baow,
baow,
baow)
I
put
my
niggas
in
the
loot
I
thought
I
liked
her
but
she
too
loose
(nah)
You
ain't
got
nothin'
to
do,
uh
(what
they
say?)
You
caught
me
lackin'?
Nigga,
show
me
the
proof,
uh
(Viral,
nigga)
Baow
(Baow)
1 Who Dat (feat. Dyce Payso & Keen Streetz)
2 Your Soul (feat. SOB Kamm & Ditta)
3 Record Me Baby // Ray Ray Skit
4 Different Ways (feat. Talk It Trigga, Shoota93 & Lil Crody)
5 Blessed (feat. Trav & Keen Streetz)
6 Lobby (feat. Lyrivelli & Haddy Racks)
7 Shit Still
8 Barz
9 Vamps (feat. Salah Babyy & Fat Flee)
10 Batman (feat. VL Deck)
11 How You Love Dat
12 Doe Boy (feat. Doe Boy)
13 Water on Me
14 Intro (Buckmouth)
15 Backdoe (feat. Icewear Vezzo & Dave East)
16 Crunk Muzik
17 We Set The Trends
18 Shots (feat. Rah Swish, Gwoppy & Jovohn)
19 Nuff Said
20 Ven Aquí (feat. Lyrivelli & Ditta)
21 Pressure (feat. Mack 11)
22 Militant
23 Fit Lit (Betty White) [feat. Dave East, Maino & Fabolous]
24 Ray Ray Skit 2
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