Duke Deuce – Crunk Ain’t Dead Remix

Crunk Ain’t Dead Remix – Duke Deuce Lyrics, Letra:
Intro: Duke Deuce
(Ayoza, you wrong for this shit), yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah (Ayy, ayy)
Yeah, yeah (What the fuck?)
Yeah, yeah

Chorus: Duke Deuce
We ain’t scared, fuck nigga, we ain’t shook (Hell nah)
We ain’t scared, fuck nigga, we ain’t shook (Hell nah)
We ain’t scared, fuck nigga, we ain’t shook (Hell nah)
We ain’t scared, fuck nigga, we ain’t shook (Hell nah)
We could slide, motherfucker, we could slide
We could slide, motherfucker, we could slide
We could slide, motherfucker, we could slide
We could slide, motherfucker, we could slide (C)

Verse 1: Duke Deuce
Crazy young nigga throwin’ gang signs (R)
Real niggas run the floor, so it’s game time (U)
Underground Memphis sound universal now (N)
Never scared, nigga, nah, we ain’t standin’ down (K)
AK-47 weapon, you can meet your reverend (A)
AR pistols with them TECs, you can get your lesson (I)
Don’t get stomped out in the club, bitch, we insane (N)
Nigga, nah, you cannot hang, you ain’t gang gang (T)
Ayy, we put you to test, so fuck the rest, we standin’ on that (D)
Triple-M-D-C-U, deep, killers on deck (E)
Everybody gettin’ to the loot, we runnin’ up checks (A)
All hoes goin’, can’t fool me like that (D, yeah)
Crunk ain’t dead mob, and bitch, we dangerous (M, yeah)
Them Memphis niggas known for all this main shit (O, yeah)
Boy, we stompin’ on your head for all that lame shit (B, yeah)
Bossed up, but beat a bitch nigga brainless

Chorus: Duke Deuce
We ain’t scared, fuck nigga, we ain’t shook (Hell nah)
We ain’t scared, fuck nigga, we ain’t shook (Hell nah)
We ain’t scared, fuck nigga, we ain’t shook (Hell nah)
We ain’t scared, fuck nigga, we ain’t shook (Hell nah)
We could slide, motherfucker, we could slide
We could slide, motherfucker, we could slide
We could slide, motherfucker, we could slide
We could slide, motherfucker, we could slide (C)

Verse 2: Lil Yachty
For my Crips, don’t get dipped, ice all in my lip (R)
Or a nigga can’t be bought, but I stay with chips (U)
Know damn well you ain’t gangster and you ain’t gon’ flip (N)
The discussion, Wockhardt, no ‘Tussin (Woo, K)
‘Ro, what we sell these niggas when they wanna sip (A)
TL, stomp ‘em out in middle of Phipps (I)
Do not care or don’t spare, I might fuck her bare (N)
I-G-G-A, where I is from, GA (Let’s go, T)
I-T-T-L-E on all of my whips (Title, D)
Niggas be rentin’ all they whips, I can’t relate (E)
Rated niggas tryna step to me, I’m so appalled (A)
Bitch, want some dick? Then hit my line, I’m breakin’ walls (D)
Santiago, that’s my shooter, and he tote a Ruger (M)
In my bank account, that’s what you see, don’t see no thousands (O)
My God, but these niggas broke, wantin’ smoke (B)
More focused on the money, bitch, your ass a joke

Chorus: Duke Deuce
We ain’t scared, fuck nigga, we ain’t shook (Hell nah)
We ain’t scared, fuck nigga, we ain’t shook (Hell nah)
We ain’t scared, fuck nigga, we ain’t shook (Hell nah)
We ain’t scared, fuck nigga, we ain’t shook (Hell nah)
We could slide, motherfucker, we could slide
We could slide, motherfucker, we could slide
We could slide, motherfucker, we could slide
We could slide, motherfucker, we could slide (C)

Verse 3: Lil Thad
On my neck, if you play, on your head, a TEC (R)
This shit real, if you play, these bullets, you gon’ fetch (U)
‘Bout to die ‘bout some shit you don’t know nothin’ ‘bout (N)
That’s ?3:30 you chasin’ fuckin’ clout (K)
Behind your clique, we don’t fuck with you, fuck your crew (A)
Plus what I’m smokin’ on, we’ll smoke your homie too (I)
Ain’t gon’ play with your bitch ass if you try Big Duke (N)
Foreign drip up on my shoe, foreign drip the boot (T)
I’m too turnt with the extras, Lil Thad main stepper (D)
Copped the Glock, Lil Thad don’t keep no shell catcher (E)
What your tank on, bitch, let them niggas gas you up (A)
What your mama ‘bout to say, that chopper pat you up (D)
That’s the mob, got too much, get your ass robbed (M)
After I stomp your bitch ass, nigga, no problem (O)
You wanna go against the gang, give you an opp special (B)
And if they ready to take you down, they call the top stretcher
Letra lyrics lyric letras versuri musiek lirieke tekstet paroles

Si prega di attivare i Javascript! / Please turn on Javascript!

Javaskripta ko calu karem! / Bitte schalten Sie Javascript!

S'il vous plaît activer Javascript! / Por favor, active Javascript!

Qing dakai JavaScript! / Qing dakai JavaScript!

Пожалуйста включите JavaScript! / Silakan aktifkan Javascript!
%d blogueiros gostam disto: