Crank Me Up (Album Version Explicit)

Yeah (Sh-sh-sh-shangri-la)

Yeah (Sh-sh-shangri-la)

P.T. Cruiser, baby (Yeah)

Ayo, we want everybody to crank this motherfucker up

Crank this motherfucker up (Okay)

Crank me up

P.T., baby, it's 'bout to get buck

I don't know, maybe you never heard of

Caught him in the back of the club with black gloves

Hard as a hammer, I am Atlanta

Soon as I step on the scene, it's lights, camera

Action, cashin' fat-ass checks

My Rolex'll make you faint, huh

You think I ain't?

I hit the bank for fifty grand just to spend the night

Nah, um, pass me them bills, mama, I got a flight

Lear is in here, private jet at the door

A bad-ass nigga, into the clouds I go

The underground, puttin' it down for five years

The blood, the sweat, the motherfuckin' tears

I'm livin' the life of a young drug lord

I'll blow this heffer up if I get bored

So ease up, shawty, let the G slide through

And I don't leave without my thirty-two

Tucked in the boot (Boot), tucked in the coat (Coat)

And when I see Chuck, it's gon' get tucked in his throat

And murder she wrote, but hell, I can't read

Stabbed the bitch, kidnapped the pussy

And now I'm on the loose, now I'm on the run

Fuck that shit, I go and get a bigger gun

Yeah, motherfuckers

Crank me up

If you don't give a damn, nigga, we don't give a fuck

I bought your CD, my man, y'all suck

Them suckers crack a dick and I almost done came up

Get it? Never wore a vest

Dare a nigga test

P.S.G.B., I'll clutch my motherfuckin' chest, nigga, yes, nigga

Picture me shootin' niggas to please

When I done been raised by all these G's

The crooks and killers is my motherfuckin' niggas

Jab a fuck nigga with some motherfuckin' slugs

This is a motherfuckin' crime scene

I'm dumpin' on the law, my nigga, by any means

So crank me up

P.T., baby, it's 'bout to get buck

I don't know, maybe you never heard of

Caught him in the back of the club with black gloves

Hard as a hammer, I am Atlanta

Soon as I step on the scene, it's lights, camera

Action, cashin' fat-ass checks

My Rolex'll make you faint, huh

You think I ain't?

I hit the bank for fifty grand just to spend the night

Nah, um, pass me them bills, mama, I got a flight

Lear is in here, private jet at the door

A bad-ass nigga, into the clouds I go (Woo)

Crank me up

If you a gangsta, you need to crank this up

If you don't give a damn, nigga, we don't give a fuck

Pastor, baby, 'bout to crank this up (This up)

Crank me up

If you a gangsta, you need to crank this up

If you don't give a damn, nigga, we don't give a fuck

Pastor, baby, 'bout to crank this up (This up)