Al Kapone - Get Crunk, Get Buck lyrics

Hey! {*repeat 16X*} Northside ho! Southside ho! Eastside ho! Westside ho! {*repeat 3X*} Get crunk motherf**er, get buck (get buck) {*repeat 2X*} Northside ho! Southside ho! Eastside ho! Westside ho! Get crunk motherf**er, get buck (get buck) {*repeat 2X*} [Al Kapone] That's the way it is, it ain't no other n***a stoppin it When Kapone, grab the microphone you know I'm rockin it If I was, sippin on some syrup then I'd be choppin it I'm the one, with the combination so I'm lockin it If I had some Crist', or some Mo' then I'd be poppin it Man you know this bumpin but you hatin so you knockin it When I wrote this rap I hit the yo and started droppin it I'ma tell myself that I'm the sh** and ain't no toppin this You might say it's arrogant, but I say it's confidence I'm just havin fun with it, take it and I run with it If you want some of this, get when I'm done with it All that negative energy that you give I don't want none of it I'ma keep it crunk with my dawgs and my shorties too Make way, fo' a real n***a cause I'm comin through What's my name? Al Kapone, Mackapeezy, some may call me Scarface Al Super crunk, super wild, this the way I move the crowd [Chorus: repeat 2X] Northside ho! Southside ho! Eastside ho! Westside ho! Get crunk motherf**er, get buck (get buck) {*repeat 2X*} [unknown guest - repeat 2X] Now I'm a young n***a and I got y'all buck n***a I'ma represent, with my dogs and keep it crunk n***a [Al Kapone] I'ma keep it rough but other n***as they be lame with it Some may say they serious but to me they playin games with it If you gonna rep it n***a show it why you claimin it You may never gain unless you goin through some pain with it While you out here talkin that you dumbin I done came with it You might think you different but the truth you still the same with it n***a this a struggle, ain't no motherf**in shame in it Too many accept the way it is instead of changin it But I'm gon', flip it up, take the sh** and rip it up Ain't no lie I smoke a little po' some drank and sip it up Haters need to give it up, cause you never break me down Buckin with the real n***a, represent your side of town [Chorus] [Al Kapone] This ain't a game, this the life that I lead, real n***a 'til I'm frozen Gift from the almighty let me know I'm chosen While you haters hopin, that I'm never pokin Out, like some Spre's, steady spinnin cause I'm focused Crunk, from the jump, this ain't no front, check my resume Some of y'all was colors I was buckin since the early day M-Town bound, that's my city I was born and raised Still in the game just to keep the record straight North, where you at? South, where you at? East West represent, my n***a handle that I see these others out here takin but I'm givin back And I ain't trippin, I can't help it I'm just trill like that Now I'm no super thug... {*lyrics fade out*}