It's that crunk crew, it's that crunk crew

Blackened brothers in that crunk crew yeah



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I love my home Atlanta

My red and blue bandanas

My slackin southern grammar

Them sexy go-go dancers

Cadallacs on hammers to braves hogs ballers and bangers

Those marijuana smokers them marijuana planters



I wake up in the morn

Turn my playstation on

Just bought that NFL blitz and that basketball

I be deriving songs

To see what's goin on

I let my hair grow long maybe braid it in the fall

Whenever I get bored

I just jump in my car

I go to Lennox mall and look for independent broads

Sometimes I get annoyed

They treat me like a scrub

I go down to the schools

Maybe I'll get more love

3 pm in the evening

I'm on the highway speeding

My front left tire's leakin

Should have bought a new one last week-end

I guess I wasn't thinking

Up ahead break lights were blinkin

For more than 30 minutes I was stuck in gridlock prison

This traffic drives me crazy

Goin west on 280

Five a bitch almost made me

Crash into her Mercedes

I'm glad I almost missed her

I pushed the clutch and shifted

It was a white lady I'd rather hit a sister

Cause see I know the system

It's easier to trick them

I use my g to pimp em and convince them I'm the victim

Naw baby you hit me

No I was in lane 3

You need some contacts you can't see

Naw girl you can't blame me

Don't panic just be patient

Give the bitch the wrong information

She'll probably never claim it scared of high insurance payments

I love my home Atlanta I love my home Atlanta I love my home Atlanta



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The land of pretty peaches

Girls with round features

Make a nigga say good Jesus these hos are dime pieces

Start it off like what's your name

Tell me what's your age

You got a man

Can we be friends

I'm glad you feel that way

Come on and ride with me

I'll take you to that crunk bar where them sharks eat

5 stars baby

bon appetite

I got that shrimp appetizer with that dark meat

If shorty wanna creep

I'll bring her home with me

Just bought some candles and that Carl Thomas cd

Bootleg that Jay-Z

Stole that Outkast

Been had that Keith Sweat

I know how to make it last

Smack that naked ass

You got a big butt.

I ain't in no rush plus she like it rough

Keep your stuff locked leather and handcuffs

And those things you wrap around a mans you know what

That's why I love Atlanta I can hardly stand-up

I'm a heavy drinker

Fix me a cup and sinker

I always love Atlanta

That's why I love Atlanta I love my home Atlanta I love my home Atlanta



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As a youngster I was so damn bad

Used to drive up the Ave with no tags

Niggas couldn't see me I was goin so fast

Most niggas catch whiplash and crash

Face all chipped up from the glass

Runnin from the police holdin ass

If I get caught I'll just give them some cash

Most police give me dap and laugh

Other ones pull out behind the flash

Take the night stick and tap the glass

Tell me turn the music on it's on blast

Turn the engine off cause I'm wastin gas

Tell him that I'm lost and I need a map

Looking for a hotel to take a nap

Freenik off so I came for that

It was good last year that's why I'm back

That's when they tried to hit me

His big fist barely missed me

I have my camera with me

I think I'll sue the city

I love this place Atlanta that's why I love Atlanta

I love my home Atlanta I love my home Atlanta



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