Al Kapone

Hey! [x16]
Northside ho! Southside ho! Eastside ho! Westside ho! [x3]
Get crunk motherfucker, get buck (get buck) [x2]
Northside ho! Southside ho! Eastside ho! Westside ho!
Get crunk motherfucker, get buck (get buck) [x2]
[Al Kapone]
Thats the way it is, it aint no other nigga stoppin it
When Kapone, grab the microphone you know Im rockin it
If I was, sippin on some syrup then Id be choppin it
Im the one, with the combination so Im lockin it
If I had some Crist, or some Mo then Id 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
Ima tell myself that Im the shit and aint no toppin this
You might say its arrogant, but I say its confidence
Im just havin fun with it, take it and I run with it
If you want some of this, get when Im done with it
All that negative energy that you give I dont want none of it
Ima keep it crunk with my dawgs and my shorties too
Make way, fo a real nigga cause Im comin through
Whats my name? Al Kapone, Mackapeezy, some may call me Scarface Al
Super crunk, super wild, this the way I move the crowd
[Chorus: x2]
Northside ho! Southside ho! Eastside ho! Westside ho!
Get crunk motherfucker, get buck (get buck) [x2]
[unknown guest x2]
Now Im a young nigga and I got yall buck nigga
Ima represent, with my dogs and keep it crunk nigga
[Al Kapone]
Ima keep it rough but other niggaz they be lame with it
Some may say they serious but to me they playin games with it
If you gonna rep it nigga 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
Nigga this a struggle, aint no motherfuckin shame in it
Too many accept the way it is instead of changin it
But Im gon, flip it up, take the shit and rip it up
Aint 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 nigga, represent your side of town
[Chorus]
[Al Kapone]
This aint a game, this the life that I lead, real nigga til Im frozen
Gift from the almighty let me know Im chosen
While you haters hopin, that Im never pokin
out, like some Spres, steady spinnin cause Im focused
Crunk, from the jump, this aint no front, check my resume
Some of yall was colors I was buckin since the early day
M-Town bound, thats 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 nigga handle that
I see these others out here takin but Im givin back
And I aint trippin, I cant help it Im just trill like that
Now Im no super thug... [lyrics fade out]
[ Get Crunk, Get Buck Lyrics ]