(feat. Lil' Jon)

[Hook x1: Trillville (Lil Jon)]


Get some crunk in yo system (See)
Get some crunk in yo system (It like this right!)

Get some crunk in yo system (I done seen them ^!$$%s)
Get some crunk in yo system (They ain't seen me yet)
Get some crunk in yo system (But they Still talkin)

Get some crunk in yo system ($#&@ a slide, I'ma just swing)
Get some crunk in yo system (A, B, Yall ^!$$%s could nevah see me)


[Hook x2: Trillville (Lil Jon)]

Get some crunk in yo system (Cmon)

Get some crunk in yo system (Cmon)
Get some crunk in yo system (Cmon)
Get some crunk in yo system (Yeah!)


[Dirty Mouth]
I can feel it, ya hater's dont like it

They see me at a show, them ^!$$%s get excited
Cause they think they fixinta get me, but ^!$$% i'm a riot
By myself I'ma riot, so ^!$$% dont try it

Gun's I collect em, gun's for protection
Gun's for that ^!$$% that try me and learned a lesson
Cause they dont say B.S'n, Im good with my weapon

Ain't never been a lame in the game I respect it
I'm looking for trouble, my own label just found out that I'm a monster
But it's too late cause I done signed for, a hundred or something

Ain't nothing I'm ruthless, still producing
Cut me a check or you'll find yo self toothless
I'm Don Corleone, Keep it trill with no confusing

^!$$%s say I'm trill
They aint hard I can prove it.........yeaaaah


[Hook x2: Trillville (Lil Jon)]

Im sippin on the crunk juice, Hennessy to get me loose

^!$$%s gettin bunk and %#@!, dranking all the grey goose
Throwin signs up in the air, representing from where they came
Iits the same %#@! in the club, ^!$$%s fightin man.

Throwin bows and breaking chairs, ^!$$%s pullin hoes hair.
Runnin through the club with they click cause they don't care
Screamin out whateva side, all my ^!$$%s down to ride

If you think I'm lyin then you #~!!@ ^!$$%s bet not try
I'ma let you know, that I never been the scary ho
Busting ^!$$%s brain yo, for $#&@ing with my game ho

Then leave yo $$# chained tho, in the the middle of your yard.
I'ma pull yo card, for actin hard, down the boulevard ^!$$%. (cmon)


[Hook x2: Trillville (Lil Jon)]

Guess who they called up? Out of the wood works

Take off my $#&@in shirt, I'm reppin to the dirt
I'm reppin to the grave, I'm reppin for the A
I'm ridin 21, on my Impala son

I'm smokin big dro, I'm with the red ho.
Her cousin got that blow, we kicked that ^!$$% door
Off the hinges, I'm relentless

I represent this, can I get a witness (Amen)
Amen , I works hard for the south
These ^!$$%s playin hard wit they thumb in they mouth

The house, the car, these (*##$es bustin out they bras
Just so they can show they !@%$ to a star.
Baby my doors ajar, the passenger too

I'm ready to ride, so whats up boo? (yeaaah)
Keepin it real,
Keepin it trill

Reppin the ville,
I sho will


[Hook x2: Trillville (Lil Jon)]

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