Get It Crackin (Explicit)-Celly Cel

Get It Crackin (Explicit)

歌手:Celly Cel

专辑:The G Filez

时间:1998-07-28

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Smoke somethin

I just bought me a Coupe Deville

Took out the air bag put in a wood wheel

Now all the ATL n***as wanna jack cuz I'm from Texas

Never seen candy with the fifth on the back

I'm comin down the west end n***as tryin to jack

And bust a right Coney Island pop the trunk and started cappin

N***as was happenin put they Burboun to the floor n***a

Hard to bust back but I was penetrating they doe

N***a in PA it's like the wild wild west

Throwin all packed and we all wear vests

When the s**t pop out who gon stunt

N***a ain't shootin me first I fin to pop the trunk

These n***as keep talkin like they want the funk

But n***as love to talk s**t I fin to pop the trunk

Runnin off at they d**k suckas gettin it crunk

N***a I'm high off this w**d I fin to pop the trunk

Steady frontin like a man but you show me a punk

Man I knew he was a *****I had to pop the trunk

All we really came to do is just smoke some scum

These n***as steady runnin me hot I'm fin to pop the trunk

You n***as didn't know that I was outta control

Slow yo roll for I put this chopper straight to yo fo

Head you better off dead than to *****around with psycho n***as

Don't be trying to plead yo case cuz I don't even like no n***as

In my face trying to question me about some drama

Only answer to two people:God and my mama

Far as n***as tryin to put me in the cross

Let em holler at my *****Nina Ross h*e house boss

I bet you mind somethin in run and tell a friend

On the Gin I think he said trippin once again

It ain't no stoppin me get at me then I'm dumpin on ya

Ridin past yo funeral hangin out the window slumpin on ya

You didn't know they didn't tell you boy you betta listen

While I shoot this s**t before you put yourself in that position

N***as that know me know I specialize in havin bump

You can have the tailway from the shovel so we can pop the trunk

These n***as keep talkin like they want the funk

Man cuz his *****chose me I fin to pop the trunk

Runnin off at they d**k suckas gettin it crunk

Cuz I'm *****in yo gal I got to pop the trunk

Steady frontin like a man but you show me a punk

N***a tried to jack my car I had to pop the trunk

All we really came to do is just smoke some scum

Smokin at the tittie bar I had to pop the trunk

Under Cali's blue skies smokin on chronicles and chocolate ties

Even when we tell the truth the h*es we lies

Man ain't no disguise doin ninety week flies

Ain't got no time for middle men and small fries

Only money conversation and big thighs

Let me talk to your boss man the n***a wit the pies

And back yo a*s up and don't act so surprised

When pistols start to *****hands start to rise

Nobody move too fast I advise

Or you can catch a hot one right between ya eyes

Recognize I done set me sights on the prize

And put lights out with boom fifty bye bye's

I'm labeling my life off of rap and w**d highs

And ask my agent bout my *****in shoe size

But *****in wit us ain't wise

We get crunk we came to pop the trunk

What the trunk

These n***as keep talkin like they want the funk

I knew he was the police I had to pop the trunk

Runnin off at they d**k suckas gettin it crunk

Man I'm sippin on poppin the trunk

Steady frontin like a man but you show me a punk

I had to pop the trunk

All we really came to do is just smoke some scum

To make it make it crunk I had to pop the trunk

I know that they some *****es had to pop the trunk

California to Texas poppin the trunk

UGK and Celly Cel we bout to pop the trunk

Sippin on Hennessy I fin to pop the trunk *****

Smoke somethin

D time PA uh '97

Smoke somethin

Representin money like Too hort *****

Huh

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