Diplomats - Crunk Muzik lyrics
rate me[Juelz Santana]<br />
Now this here is that bomb diggy (diggy)<br />
Diggy dang, the dons with me<br />
Killa, willll kill a nigga you thinkin' bout harming me<br />
Capo's corrupted (yup), he's the wrong vato to fuck wit (yup)<br />
Labeled and known as a young Pac to the public<br />
And me, Human Crack in the flesh <br />
I'm the last of the best <br />
One word to describe me (what), spectacular, YES!<br />
So stay calm shorty, when you see that palmed .40 <br />
I'll pop it slow, you'll rock and roll, like Bon Jovi<br />
So don't fool with the click (Ey)<br />
Don't fool with the Dips (Ey)<br />
You will die, you will lie in a pool full of shit (Ey!)<br />
When that gun with the clip in (what)<br />
Start dumpin' and rippin', (yup)<br />
At ya'll head, ya'll some dead summamabitches (Ey!)<br />
You give a chick hard dick and bubblegum (Ey)<br />
I give a chick a hard brick and bubble-yum (Ey!)<br />
Like here, take that, shake that, break that (Ey!)<br />
In half and please bring me cake back<br />
<br />
[Chorus:]<br />
[Juelz Santana] You kow what the movements like<br />
You know how movin', right<br />
Move, cause we in the mood to fight<br />
[Jim Jones] This is that get crunk move bitch<br />
Get drunk stupid<br />
High like space, .45 on waist<br />
[Juelz Santana] You kow what the movements like<br />
You know how movin', right<br />
Move, cause we in the mood to fight<br />
[Jim Jones] This is that get crunk move bitch<br />
Get drunk stupid<br />
High like space, .45 on waist<br />
<br />
[Jim Jones]<br />
This is that bang, bang, bang<br />
To my hooligan, gang<br />
While you movin' them thangs<br />
And ya toolies go blast (silence)<br />
Call me Richochet Rabbit<br />
Cause I click and spray magets<br />
And my niggaz straight savage (Goonies!)<br />
Penelope pump let off six whole rounds (boom!)<br />
'Fore one shell hit the ground<br />
In the hood he known as a Capo<br />
To the goons and the heights it's all tato<br />
Aint gotta know me some vato<br />
In the heights to move on some pato (demelo)<br />
Ok muchacho, they told me that you got it tato (mida)<br />
I know im movin' someone know we usually gone pop you (te matan)<br />
This that 9 double 1, wit a 9 double m<br />
If it's crime lets have fun, lets have fun, lets have fun<br />
This that o trizzy 1, triple o, whoa, whoa<br />
If you scared get ya gun (get ya gun, get ya gun)<br />
This that uptop crunk<br />
When the truck stop, dump<br />
This where the bucks stop chump<br />
<br />
[Chorus:]<br />
[Juelz Santana] You know what the movemets like<br />
You know how me movin', right<br />
Move, cause we in the mood to fight<br />
[Jim Jones] This is that get crunk move bitch<br />
Get drunk stupid<br />
High like space, .45 on waist<br />
<br />
[Cam'Ron]<br />
That rooti, tooti, fruity, Louie, what I usually do (what's this?)<br />
This that jump, stop, breathe, whoody-who<br />
Gats in the truck<br />
Platt, platt, pass to a d-d-d-uck<br />
I'm the mince, owe me money, tat, tat, tat, what the fuck<br />
Ya'll reppin' that 5 still<br />
I'm reppin' that 5 mill<br />
Neverland, thriller, Killa Cam, Jackson 5 bill<br />
Lets style a bit, Italian shit, $5000 spent<br />
Show you how to get that powder shit<br />
Filed the fifth, jet out of it<br />
My proud of what is yo' turn, Jim so burned<br />
Live bitch, why kiss, on my wrist a glowworm<br />
And I keep heat, cause in these streets (what you hear?)<br />
Just hear woop, woop, whant, whant, beep, beep (that's the cops)<br />
And you rumble, never, me, hit a humble diva<br />
And I stay with the white, I got Jungle Fever<br />
So tell Lucceey (what)<br />
That her boobi's, loco, cookie monster,<br />
I'm the 1 the rep the set<br />
Left to left, death to death<br />
You be yellow-taped, outlined, etch-a-sketch<br />
Killa<br />
<br />
[Chorus:]<br />
[Juelz Santana] You know what the movements like<br />
You know how we movin', right<br />
Move, cause we in the mood to fight<br />
[Jim Jones] This is that get crunk move bitch<br />
Get drunk stupid<br />
High like space, .45 on waist<br />
[Juelz Santana] You kow what the movements like<br />
You know how movin', right<br />
Move, cause we in the mood to fight<br />
[Jim Jones] This is that get crunk move bitch<br />
Get drunk stupid<br />
High like space, .45 on waist
