This is a song about "Funk town funk you up"

Crunk on that colt 45 drunk feeling funk nah mean

Of thinkinthese, are the dreams of a young teen

About to eat up ya whole town

And i clowntha type of bitch to throw down

I know a little betty from downtown

I could show you a bar across town

My music so loud, you here it outta town

Smoking loud, blowing down when the law ain't around

And i'm amazed you clown niggas is still around

You can find me in the dark part of town.

I make the moves, that's why i'm rhyming illegally with dynamic funk,

Everybody wanna talk cause i'm rappin, they askin me what happened

I make the moves, that's why i'm rhyming illegally with dynamic funk,

But every other part of you make me wanna depart and