调：Bb minor•
Verse 1
hit a line of that funk,
Now you fallin' up in the spot and you
thinkin' that you crunk,
You ain't crunk, yous a punk,
and I'ma show you that tonight
All it takes is one killer to step
and we can start a fight
In the middle of the club,
bitch wasup we can do this shit
Security ain't gonna jump in the way
because they scared of this
Implantin' this into ya brain so you know
the next time you cross the line
Again it's standin' full of sin when you fuck wit
the boss
Biggest,badest,roughest motha' fucker,
but ya still a bitch
I'm comin' in crunker than the
others for th fuck of it
Liquor bottles hit ya harder than
some syrup when ya slum
Have ya shakin', fakin',
body achin' by the time I'm done
Legally this isn't right but ask
me if I give a shit
Peacefully I'll read your rights and
have you beggin' me to quit
Hit ya weed and liquor or whatever
else it takes to jump
Just remember, just cause you fucked up
it doesn't mean your crunk,
Verse 2
Bbm
Fm
Cm
Gm
chorusx2: I know you
but you cowards like to play hard
See butsters to get full of that weed
Verse 3
In ya mind now yous a killer
have to slow this motha' fucker down a
high and I'm drunk man you need to
Verse 4
you came in actin' a damn fool
bet you wouldn't without ya tool
I'm behind ya in a faster car,
C#m
Faculty, quickly sauder up yo lips so you can't trip or speak of me
Outro 1
G#m
D#m
F#m
C#m
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