Представляем точный текст композиции "Get Bucked, Get Crunked" и глубже погружаем в смыслы творчества артиста C-Murder . Эта интерпретация слов песни помогает лучше понять смысл заложенный в композицию. Лирика «Get Bucked, Get Crunked» — это не просто строчки, а история, которую C-Murder передаёт через ритм и интонации. Изучайте переводы, оригинальные версии и толкования, чтобы раскрыть все грани этого трека.
C-Murder - "Get Bucked, Get Crunked"
Lyrics to Get Bucked, Get Crunked : (feat. T-Bo, Master P, and Silkk the Shocker) [hook]2x Uh Ohhhh, there them TRU Boys go Uh Ohhhh, hit the muthafuckin flo [T-Bo] Aaaaaaaah!! Came in this bitch to shut this muthafucka down Baton Rouge and Louisiana so you know Im bout to clown When the thugs get to bussin, duck down hit the ground Stay out my water boy if you dont want to drown You keep fuckin wit me, they gone find yo ass dead When my song come on, they gon act a pussy on yo head This for them thugs in the club, who straight, dont mind dying And them ballers in the parking lot, straight sitting on shine C-Murder called me up, and said "T-Bo its time to represent the dirty south and make em respect yo mind" Trunk loads of soldiers always starting some shit So stay the fuck from round us if you aint down with my click Be on the lookout for them boys with them rags round they fohead, (Uh Ohh) Group of muthafuckas that got security hollerin Code Red Get Crunk, Get Buck, yall pussy bitches get stuck When we come to yo town, tear the fuckin club up Only white boy with the click, so you know I must be sick You dont like me rollin wit TRU', suck my fuckin dick Im from that 504, minus 279 Come and get you somethin, see me thuggin in that 225 [chorus] 8x Back em up, Get Crunk Back em up, Get Buck [Master P] Big Time baller, shot caller, hustler CP3, whodi theyll bust ya Rolce, with 4 doors, Bentleys with mo-mos I aint Ludacris but I can throw dem bos Concerts stay packed, pockets gone stay fat T-R-U hot, tell the djs to play that Now give it to me, I want the jewels and the money And ectasy for the thugs and the bunnies [chorus] 4x [Silkk the Shocker] We the type of niggas, yall dont ever wanna have beef wit Well pull some sneak shit, and get off with some creep shit Do anything for the look, for the stash and the cash My face to recognizable dog, so Ima need the mask See they didnt want to feel us until we had to empty the cannon Tryna hold us, but they just comin up, empty handed I know some love us, and I know that some cant stand us Me, P, and C we all thugs, seem like that shit just runs in the family [hook] [C-Murder] You know we thugged out, from the cradle to the grave Them TRU Boys, The Miller Boys with T-Bo and some chrome toys Dome checkin, disrespectin haters is a hobby, for life No Limit to the fullest, with a bullet, so think twice Lil Daddy, Limo tints on the Caddy, Truck Them Cutt Boys gone bust, you better duck, cause we dont give a fuck Im real with it, XL bring the Deadly Soundz beat And Watch a nigga like C bring the heat [chorus] fade until end [ Get Bucked, Get Crunked Lyrics ]
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