K.I.F.Y.B. (CHARLIE HEAT VERSION

Lyrics

[Intro: Lil Scrappy] Knuck if you buck, boy (Crime Mob, hoe) Knuck if you buck, boy Knuck if you buck, boy (Crime Mob, hoe) Knuck if you buck, boy Knuck if you buck, boy (yeah, this your boy, Lil Scrappy) Knuck if you buck, boy Knuck if you buck, boy (the Prince of Crunk) Knuck if you buck, boy (yeah) G-G-G-Good work, Charlie Knuck if you buck, boy (Lil Jay on the track, nigga) Knuck if you buck, boy Knuck if you, knuck if you Knuck if you buck, boy (it's time for all the security) Knuck if you buck Knuck if you buck (to get around) Knuck-knuck-kn-kn-kn-kn (it's going down) Knuck if you buck, boy [Verse 1: Lil Jay] Yeah Well, I'ma gat-toting, pistol-holding nigga on your damn street Stomping, jumping, bumping, and we crunk off in this damn thing Throwing them bows up at these hoes, they screaming, they bleeding from they nose But when we start to swing, we make them niggas hit the flo' Ain't no game off in this thing, we be deep off in your party Crime Mob niggas getting started, Ellenwood niggas be the hardest So, if a nigga come and run they mouth just like a hoe Punch them dead up in his nose and stomp his ass down to the flo' [Verse 2: Princess] Yeah, we knucking and bucking and ready to fight I betcha I'ma throw them things, so haters best to think twice See, me, I ain't nothing nice, and Crime Mob, it ain't no stopping It be like Sadaam Husein, Hitler, and Osama Bin Laden Now they steady gum popping and I am acting a fool I wish a hater would get crunk up on this Crime Mob crew Now, enough is enough, boy, rough and get stuffed, boy Luck is a must, boy, knuck if you buck, boy [Hook: Lil Scrappy] Knuck if you buck, boy Knuck if you buck, boy Knuck if you buck, boy Knuck if you buck, boy (Uh oh) Knuck if you buck, boy Knuck if you buck, boy Knuck if you buck, boy Knuck if you buck, boy Knuck if you buck, boy Knuck if you buck, boy Knuck if you, knuck if you Knuck if you buck, boy Knuck if you buck Knuck if you buck Kn-kn-kn-kn-kn-kn Knuck if you buck, boy [Outro: Diamond] I come in the club, shaking my dreads Throwing these bows and busting these heads... Good work