I'm gon' rob this boy, I'm gon' mob this boy
We gon' beat 'em to the floor, we gon' beat 'em to the floor
Then meet me down foo in the middle of the floor
We steppin' to let the still meet your chest an'
Crunchy ain't a hoe an' Crunchy can't go
We gon' beat 'em to the floor, we gon' beat 'em to the floor
You don't know what just happened, you sufferin' from a fracture
An' if you didn't know then nigga you can know
I'm gon' rob this boy, I'm gon' mob this boy
We gon' beat 'em to the floor, we gon' beat 'em to the floor
From the bay by the b-ball piece
I'm gon' whoop this nigga, I'm gon' whoop this nigga
I'm gon' call the fuckin' killers, do a job on this boy
We snatchin' your chain an' check your pockets 'til nothin' left
We gon' beat 'em to the floor, we gon' beat 'em to the floor
The north where niggaz be pullin' the whole cart
You all beat up an' busted, you shouldn't have pressed that button
Beat his motherfuckin' ass to the ground like a motherfucker, man
So mista big playa, mista big time playa
We gon' beat 'em to the floor, we gon' beat 'em to the floor
Them hats is to tha right, them hats is to tha left
You thought that you could hack it, you shouldn't have wore that jacket
We gon' beat 'em to the floor, we gon' beat 'em to the floor
'Cuz I wreck it, Smith an' West an' my weapon
I'm gon' take it outside, click click boom with the trigger
I'm a crunk this nigga though, treat 'em like a hoe
When you see this nigga, you know what I'm sayin'
We gon' beat 'em to the floor, we gon' beat 'em to the floor
An' any nigga that try to clown, we leavin' 'em on the ground
I want y'all to whoop his bitch ass, man, you know what I'm sayin'
Don't play with these killers, they come from those parts
Your eyes are blue an' black an' your clothes are ripped an' tackin'
An' people think it's funny, quit tryin' to out run me
I'm gon' whoop this nigga, I'm gon' whoop this nigga
Your bitches get beat down, your brothers get beat down
I'm gon' take it outside, click click boom with the trigger
Like a bitch walkin' around like you stone high
An' Crunchy ain't a nigga that you wanna fuck with low
An' after that them signs is gettin' thrown up
You all bloody an' bumy, you yellin' for you mommy
'Cuz we stomp a hole, until his ass throw up
I'm gon' call the fuckin' killers do a job on this boy
See this how ass kickin' get down, your boys get beat down
Ask these lil' bitches what the fuck they hittin' for
I'm a break it down slow an' fill you up with dro
You rebel, let me catch you, I'll beat you, belly bastard
You have a bad concussion, from tripple six bone rushin'
An' smoke your lud ass 'til I can't smoke no more
Fuck this bitch ass
Your mothers get beat down, your cousins get beat down
Hollow tip bullets don't die, nigga, they multiply
You got the shit on lock, why you on my dick?
