Lyrics

Get some crunk in yo system! {​*repeat 8X*}​ (Rapper talking in background) [Verse 1] I can feel it These haters don't like me They see me at a show Them niggas get excited Cuz they think they finna get me But nigga I'mma riot Found myself a riot So nigga don't try it Guns I collect 'em Guns fo' protection Guns fo' dat nigga dat tried me and learned a lesson And ain't no second guessin I'm good wit my weapon I ain't never been a lame in da game I'm respectin ??? I'm looking fo' trouble My own label just found out that I'm a monsta But its too late cuz I signed for a hundred It's something Ain't nothing I'm roofless Still producing Cut me a tape and you'll buy yoself two ??? Niggas say I'm trill They ain't hard I can prove it YEEAAAHHHH!!! [Hook] Get some crunk in yo system! {​*repeat 16X*}​ (P. Troy talking in background) [Verse 2] I'm sippin on da crunk juice Hennessey to get me loose Niggas getting buck and shit Drinkin all da grey goose Throwin signs up in da air Representin from wher I came Its da same shit in da club niggas fightin mane Throwin bows and breakin chairs Niggas pullin hoes hair Runnin threw the club wit dey click cuz they don't care Screamin out whateva side All my niggas down to ride If you think I'm lyin then you pussy niggas bet not try I'mma let you know I ain't never been a scarry ho I'mma let you know that I never been a scarry ho Bustin niggas brains over fuckin wit my game ho Then leave yo ass jane'd doe In da middle of ya yard I'mma pull yo car fo' actin hard Down on boulevard Nigga!! [Hook] Get some crunk in yo system! {​*repeat 16X*}​ (P. Troy talking in background) [Verse 3] Guess who they called up Out of the wood works Take off my fuckin shirt I'm reppin to da dirt I'm reppin to da grave I'm reppin for da 'A' I'm ridin twenty-one On my impala son I'm smoking big dro I'm wit da red ho Her cousin got da blow We kicked dat nigga do' Off da hinges I'm relentess I represent this Can I get a witness (Amen!) Amen I work hard for da south These niggas playin hard with they thumb in they mouth The house the car The bitches bustin out they bras Just so they can show they titties to a star Baby my door ajar The passenger too I'm ready to ride So what's up boo (Yeah) Keepin it real (real) Keepin it trill (trill) Reppin da ville (ville) I show will [Hook] Get some crunk in you system! {​*repeat 16X*}​ (P. Troy talking in background)