Текст песни Crunk Ain't Dead - Duke Deuce
Yeah,
ah
yeah,
yeah,
yeah
Yeah,
yeah
Yeah,
yeah
Yah,
yah,
yah,
yah
Yah,
yah,
yah,
yah
Yah,
yah,
yah,
yah
Yah,
yah
Yah,
yah,
yah,
yah
Bitch
I'm
'bout
to
kick
the
door
They
been
sleepin'
on
big
foe
Nigga
popped
out
for
some
Anna
So
I
robbed
him
for
his
camera
I'm
a
gangster,
motherhfucker
And
I'm
standin'
on
that
shit
We
just
stepped
in
with
them
tools
Let's
go
hammer
in
this
bitch
Yeah,
trapping
from
back
to
back
We
can
go
MAC
for
MAC
These
niggas
false,
they
flag
How
you
goin'
rag
to
rag?
Book
bag
got
the
big
pocket
Like
high
school,
you
can
get
jumped
Can't
play
me
like
a
weak
punk
Ay,
bend
it
over,
let
me
something,
ay-
Bitch
I'm
a
monster
thumpin'
niggas
like
a
Tonka
GD
cary
like
my
uncle
This
not
a
Honda
Hellcat
loud
like
some
thunder
Fuck
twelve,
fuck
you
honor
All
these
lil'
rappers
think
they
tough
I
swear
to
God,
I
don't
give
two
fucks
Our
nuts
hangin',
we
gang
bangin'
We
bet
who
first
to
fuck
some
up
(Break
the
law)
Crunk
ain't
dead
Crunk
ain't
dead,
Crunk
ain't
dead
(Break
the
law)
Crunk
ain't
dead
(Break
the
law)
Crunk
ain't
dead,
Crunk
ain't
dead
(Break
the
law)
Crunk
ain't
dead
(Beat
the
law)
Crunk
ain't
dead,
Crunk
ain't
dead,
ho
(Break
the
law)
Crunk
ain't
dead
(Break
the
law)
Crunk
ain't
dead,
Crunk
ain't
dead
To
the
C,
Crunk
ain't
dead
(Get
a
Key)
Crunk
ain't
dead,
Crunk
ain't
dead
(They
don't
play)
All
of
Texas,
she
can
rep
it
(Crunk
ain't
dead)
California
crush
your
order
To
the
boot,
the
niggas
shoot
(Crunk
ain't
dead)
Florida,
freak,
yeah
Arkansas
(Crunk
ain't
dead)
Shout
out
to
Freddy
The
Carolinas
(Crunk
ain't
dead)
My
nigga,
Vase
Mississippi
(Crunk
ain't
dead)
Alabama,
quite
the
hammer
Illinois,
Larry
who?
(Crunk
ain't
dead)
Kentucky,
they'll
do
the
Walton
(Crunk
ain't
dead)
To
Missouri
(Crunk
ain't
dead,
crunk
ain't
dead)
Crunk
ain't
dead
bitch
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