All The Way Crunked Up (ft. Pastor Troy, Waka Flocka Flame)
"All The Way Crunked Up" (feat. Pastor Troy & Waka Flocka Flame)
[Pastor Troy Talking (Lil Jon)] P.T. BME BLOCK! (Yeahhh) You know what time it is! Waka Flocka in the building uhh! (Y'all niggas ain't crunk!) What's up John? (Yeahhhh) (We at the muthafucking club!)
[Chorus] All the way crunked up! All the way crunked up! All the way crunked up! All the way crunked up! (We at the muthafucking club!) All the way crunked up! All the way crunked up! All the way crunked up! All the way crunked up!
[Verse 1: Pastor Troy] All the way crunked up That's my middle name 'Pastor a Disaster' I'mma do my thang I'm staying in my lane I'm staying in the trunk They know of I'm off da chain They know the Pastor CRUNK!! Waka Waka Flock go and get the glock Niggas think they're hot Why don't you take me to their spot I got ammunition I'mma act a fool Any competition Bend them with the tool P.T. on the cruise if you reppin' be or not I'm drinkin' double shots Tryina' straighten up my knock It's DSGB Your boy P.T. Now it's no "Wuzupp?" You know that we crunked up!
[Chorus] All the way crunked up! All the way crunked up! All the way crunked up! All the way crunked up! (We at the muthafucking club!) All the way crunked up! All the way crunked up! All the way crunked up! All the way crunked up!
[Verse 2: Lil Jon] Heeey! Up in this muthafuckin' west side! Heeey! I be chillin' on the east side! Heeey! I get money on the south side! Heeey! We crank it up on the north side!
Crank it up Throw them bows Shake them dreads for them hoes Push that pussy nigga Get up in his nose Put yo mufuckin' niggas start a riot in this bitch! Stomp them niggas out Leave them cryin' liek a bitch!
[Chorus] All the way crunked up! All the way crunked up! All the way crunked up! All the way crunked up! (We at the muthafucking club!) All the way crunked up! (Waka Flocka) All the way crunked up! (Waka Flocka) All the way crunked up! (Waka Flocka) All the way crunked up! (Waka Flocka)
[Verse 3: Waka Flocka Flame] Shawty up 'n shake it Hear 'em buck it I'm ike "Shawty what?!" Flocka's likes no getting fear Drinkin' beer Drinkin' here Outta my mind Crunked to the max See a bad bitch and I'm throwing them stacks One nigga put 'em you can call me Jacks Felt like 20 could un nigga WHAT?! Horse shit back Headed for my back Crunked to the max and my dreads gone wild Rockstar [?] might die to the ground Protine kushin' Smell we're loud [?] like a harley Dreadhead ike a Marley Flocka in this party You can call me "Brick Squad" shawty (Brick Squaaaaaad) Fightin' in the club Noone's goin' down now Right, left hooo I'mma knock his ass out Put's yo down wit the hands full of pow Make him hit the ground I'mma stomp his ass out [?] pow pow pow Action y'all niggas just acting Struggling like I'm frenzy (WE AT THE MUTHAFUCKIN' CLUB!) Lil Jon let me know what's happenin'! (FLOCKA!)
[Chorus] All the way crunked up! All the way crunked up! All the way crunked up! All the way crunked up! (We at the muthafucking club!) All the way crunked up! All the way crunked up! All the way crunked up! All the way crunked up!