Big Gipp:
 
 What makes the dogs hollar? What makes the bouls roll?
 
 But I ain't got none, cause most be gettin' old
 
 After two weeks slidin' in the rain
 
 After the Braves game, where you headed man?
 
 Dawn county line, ready to straight mine
 
 Watch the sun glare, peep the cold air
 
 Those that understood, those that understand
 
 I'm runnin' rampant on a Clampet in a mini van
 
  
  (chorus)
 
 For you to turn it up, buckle up
 
 See you when I see you at the show crunk up 
 
 For you to turn it up, buckle up
 
 See you when I see you at the show crunk up 
  
 
 T-Mo 1st and Khujo 2nd:
  
 
 I been at that dope-d dope game for quite some time
 
 Noody gave me shit, I worked hard for mine
 
 I been up half the night, paranooid at this light
 
 I saw the light at the end of the tunnel of life
 
 Posting up with the team, it was dope at hand
 
 Willie Kight, Terry, Gipp, and hello my man
 
 We was draped like fo' real, cold night to snow
 
 It was hard to believe it was lil' T-Mo
  
 
 Gotta be 'round figures with petitions
 
 Ain't yo' witches like you did found out 
 
 In rental cars trust with they're figure tips burnt out
 
 Kill me, happy trails had dominion 
 
 Oh what a story they tell, ain't gone be no rails
 
 Without the sistas, so lets spark this riot to triple K
 
 Finna have my little buddy to jail because he reniged
 
 His grand dragon of his duty, rest in peace charisma
 
 In the heart of the chill cold south
 
 I must learn how for....
  
 
 (chorus)
 
 You to turn it up, buckle up
 
 See you when I see you at the show crunk up
 
 For up to turn it up, buckle up
 
 See you when I see you at the show crunk up
  
 
 Cee-Lo:
 
 Of course I been underestimated, but i'm patient so I waited
 
 For these words to be related, God created, love and hated
 
 It's alright, it's okay. I'ma speak this anyway
 
 Many say it's life or death so I don't play any day
 
 Hey, I did not come here to stay
 
 I never tried to say I wanna to be old and grey 
 
 When  God come get me, so take a chance wit' me
 
 Come and dance wit' me to dance wit' me
 
 Come on
  
 
 (chorus)
 
 It's for you to turn it up, buckle up
 
 See you when I see you at the show crunk up
 
 For you (for you) to turn it up, buckle up
 
 (turn it up and buckle it up)
 
 See you when I see you at the show crunk(crunk, crunk , crunk)
  
 
 Yeah, like that y'all, 9-8  Yes sir, Militian mind state
 
 True, nuff respect to the crew, ugh huh, yeah
 
 Southwest A-T-L