And not once but twice am I back on line. Remarkably delivering these words of mine. And when I come forth I come with such a force. You believe that it's been nice since the last time you felt the need.
And thats how we keep it crunk, from the club to the streets. To the two door Capri, crunk out with the beat. We shakin' hoes off, cut em' up like a slab.
And thats how we keep it crunk, from the club to the streets. To the two door Capri, crunk out with the beat. We shakin' hoes off, cut em' up like a slab.