(feat. Lil C) C'mon- Get crunk, get crunk You aint crunk yet [x11] So get crunk! Now get crunk, get crunk my nigga get crunk [repeat] [Baby D] I bet
scratching] [C-Note:] Baby I can make you dance, here's your chance don't miss it Bezeltines fancy things, pinky rings kiss it Bentley with automatic stuff, we playa bout We making hoes get
[19 seconds of ad libs to start] [J Dilla:] Turn me up, a little louder Get it crunk yeah, let's get 'em riled up Let's go! This only for my real niggaz
get my gloss on I paid the cos' to be the boss on these corners where ballin niggaz floss on Haters get tossed on, 5-0 get ?? and out of towners get robbed
hoe said you could get fuck if your hoe say I can fuck (Yep) Let's talk nigga, you know I'm fine with it (Alright) Let's get them hoes together, make 'em get
! My d.j. (D.J. Montay!) d.j. Montay (D.J. Montay!) my d.j. ..... Who you wit? (big boy) ya know it don't matter My d.j. (D.J. Montay!) d.j. Montay (
[Hook] Dat Eastside Ho, (baby-d :westside) Dat Westside Ho, (southside) Dat Southside Ho, (northside) Dat Northside Ho, (eastside) [x2] [Baby D] What
[Baby D & Lil' C] [Chorus A] STOMP THAT SHIT!!! STOMP THAT SHIT!!! STOMP THAT SHIT!!! STOMP THAT SHIT!!! (Don't fall shawty) [Repeat x4] [Baby D] I
da Northside at? Ohh-ohhhh [Baby D and Dollar] (Baby D) Where dey at? (Dollar) Where dey at? (Baby D) Where dey at? (Dollar) Where dey at? (Baby D) Where
off the boat like WHOA! I grips the fo-fo, hit your ass up come through in the truck slow like WHOA! My niggas get dough, get locked get out, get low, get
-N-Blue we holding it down, and blowing shit up And you already know, it's C. Wiggity-Weezy baby And where I'm from, we off the higgity-heezy baby [Hook
party ain't party unless you bounce with me (Girls back it up now) Ladies throw your drinks up Playas throw your dubs up Everybody let's get the club crunk (Everybody get crunk
you come here to party? (Yes indeed) Ha But could you drop it down low when its time to get low if so baby girl lets go. (Come and get it boy) They say
boy Smack and rubbing that S-C-E-N-E K-I-D Sex and no ( perks speak? ) With Brokencyde and ( denim inside? ) We're ready get your crunk ( ok R-U-N-K? )
PH Not a ten but a definite eight Converse Chucks in a colorful craze Belts with studs and chains with grenades (BOOM!!!) Girl that's the bomb Get crunk little girl, baby
It's that crunk crew, it's that crunk crew Blackened brothers in that crunk crew yeah (Chorus x 2) I love my home Atlanta My red and blue bandanas My
grow long, maybe braid it in the fall Whenever I get bored, I just jump in my car I go to Lennox Mall, and look for independent broads Sometimes I get
the swisha house i represent for the north and represent for the south you know what i'm talkin about nigga please get crunk please get crunk please get crunk