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Get Crunk, Who U Wit: Da Album (1997)
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UH! 6x
Yeeeah! East Side Boyz, what up duh
Big Sam, and it's ya boy Lil Jon checkin' in
One time uh
Like Master P say, (what he say)
"We gone send this one out to all them hoes" (All dem hoes)
Shakin they azz in club (shake they azz, yeah out there)
All the ladies got it going on
UH! 6x

Hook:

Bounce dat azz hoe 1x
Bounce, bounce, bounce dat azz hoe,

[East Side Boyz] 1st stanza:

Get yo azz to the flo' and shake ya rump
Shake

Bend over to the front, now spank dat azz
UH!

Pull my leg up then go round and round
Do it!

Hook:

Now, bounce dat azz hoe 1x
Bounce, bounce, bounce dat azz hoe,

[East Side Boyz} 2nd Stanza

Now if you know you got dat fine pussy
Let me see you pack dat pussy, back dat pussy, pack dat pussy,
back dat pussy, grab dat pussy

Pack dat pussy hoe, Grab dat pussy hoe
Spank dat pussy hoe, Spank dat pussy hoe
UH! 16x

Shake it, pop it, wiggle it, bounce it

To the left, riiight
To the riiiight, left

Now buttafly hoe and let the pussy free
Now if you got to much booty in yo ass,
then let me see you dance, come on...

Hook:

Bounce dat azz hoe 1x
Bounce, bounce, bounce dat azz hoe,

[East Side Boyz] 3rd stanza

Freak grab dem titties make a nigga hard
Now drop it down low if you feel the quad
UH! 4x
2 times nigga hit 'cha
UH! 4x

Bitch shake dat azz fo' a wic, bounce it
Shake 16x

Are ya'll tired yet, (HELL NAW!)
Are ya'll ready to quit, (HELL NAW!)
Are ya'll tired yet, (HELL NAW!)
Well let's sing dis shit! (Well let's sing dis shit)
UH! 6x

Hook:

Bounce dat azz hoe 1x
Bounce, bounce, bounce dat azz hoe,

[East Side Boyz]

Bounce 8x
Bounce dat shit, spank dat shit,

. . .



Once again up in that south from my motherf**king mouth
and creeping up on y'all niggas like a motherf**king mouse
Stepping on these tracks like fags and drag queens
And shitting on you busters like I ate some bake beans

Buster me and me's clicks, always making those hits
We never straight jam with no busters our no tricks
Getting in trouble from the sounds of my trunk
and keeping it crunk, keeping it crunk

[Chorus:]
What, What [in background]
Now drop dem bozs' on 'em [repeat 16X]

Nigga bozs' bout to turn out the show
Crankin' up yo' dance flo' screaming GA hoe
Flipping rhymes and gripping pines with haters looking round

It's time lay it down putting it all up on the line
Ain't no love for haters, smoking doug's potatoes
All these niggas what they made us from dem' boz and craters
While lame done dipped out, we gained the flip flop
Underground where we dwell, the hell with hip hop
Southside just reckless, from GA to Texas
And next it's gone be me flexing in a suburban or lexus
But it seem like the bigger I be, mo' figures I see
The mo' hating niggas try me
Big baby trick crazy thinking he bout' to fade me
Better sit and wait in consequences fo' you feel you can play me

From a place called T-town be down in the south
Where dem' players throw dem' boz and gold teeth in they mouth

And dump dump if ya' jump jump
The club crunk off the funk that we bump bump and pump pump
through yo' speaker when it reach ya' now you tweaking like Beaker

All the people out there hype as hell, I guess it Lil' Peter
From T-town to Atlanta all the way to Savannah to Alabama
I be damn a club ain't crunk in this manner
I can't stand a weak buster
For all the freaks, hustla's, to the clothes
Y'all gotta get it crunk and drop dem boz, drop dem boz

[Chorus]

I can't afford bigger, how ya' figga'
that you gone stop me from stacking six figures
Now you hating on me, because my game so tight
And could you be mad because I f**ked ya' wife
Well it's true, that's the price nigga check that hoe
I'm from the ATL player, wear that reckland ro'
So stop talking all that shit, and trying to buck
I'm popping off at the mouth, we get cha' f**ked up, now what's
up

Now ladies are you tired of trick bitches in yo' mix
Acting like they want, to lick on yo' shit
Critizing, everything that you do
and telling ya' who, and who not to screw
Nasty hoes, that ain't clean and shit
They go around sucking on every dope boys dick
Now is these hoes really yo' friend or yo' foes
You tell me, while ya' drop dem' bozs'

[Chorus]

Now if the club packed y'all from wall to wall
And everybody trying to ball, coz sizing all
Ain't nothing but love in the air, we geeing and macking
Some haters off in there, but at least they ain't macking
You got cha' cup filled up, ya' niggas is crunk
Put cha' hands in the air represent where ya' from
I'm from the GA baby, where freaks is shady
Man it can be so crazy, so we burn trees daily
When the beat a drop, everybody just lock ya' boz and shake dem'
hoes
And proceed to rock, from the front to the back
with the blunts and gats, on the hunt for some cat or a fat ass sack

Tear da' roof off the club, show you niggas some love
and fill a swishe up with bud for my g's and thugs
Now dem' haters keep watching, dem' freaks a jockin'
the beats is rockin', so partner want you keep on dropping
for my thugs

[Chorus]

Now right now I want all my hard niggas to follow me, follow me

[Bridge:] what
[until fade]
That's how these motherf**kers die, they with the shit talk

. . .



(Computer Voice)
Ight, Ight, Ight, Ight, Ight, Ight, Ight, Ight,
Ight, Ight, Ight, Ight, Ight, Ight, Ight, Ight

(Come in after 7th Ight)
Wuz up, wuz up, wuz up, wuz up, wuz up, wuz up, wuz up

(Eastside Boyz with shout outs)

Chorus: (Shake sumethin')

Who u wit', who u wit', who u wit',
get crunk, who u wit (repeat 4x)

(Hook 1):
To the flo', to the flo', to the flo', to the flo',to the flo',
to the flo, let's go, let's go, to the flo', to the flo', to the flo',
to the flo', to the flo', to the flo', to the flo', let's go

(Hook 2):
Get 'em up (repeat 16x),
Just bounce, just ride (repeat 8x)
Just ride (repeat 15x)

(Hook 3):
Grab shawty (repeat 16x)
Now hump, now hump, now hump, just hump (repeat 4x)
Ay, Ay, Ay, Ay, Ay, Ay, Ay, Ay, Ay, Ay, Ay, Ay, Ay, Ay, Ay, shawty

Chorus

(Hook 4): (suup)
Just drop (repeat 15x),
Ah, Ah, Ah, Ah, Ah, Ah, Ah, Ah, Ah,
Ah, Ah, Ah, Ah, Ah, Ah, Ah, like this

(Hook 5):
Freak sumethin' (repeat 7x) shawty
Little lower now (repeat 8x)
Get higher now (repeat 8x), Ay! (repeat 15x), shawty

Chorus

(Hook 6): (ight)
Wuz up! (repeat 16x)

(Hook 7):
Just bounce (repeat 16x)

(Hook 8):
Eastside playa's don't give a what
Westside playa's don't give a what
Southside playa's don't give a what
So put 'em up , so put 'em up (put 'em up)
Highclass playa's don't give a what
Eastside playa's don't give a what
Westside playa's don't give a what
So put 'em up (put 'em up), so put 'em up

(Hook 9): (ight)
Get Crunk (repeat 10x)

Chorus: (until fade)

. . .


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