Duke Deuce – Crunkstarz (Audio, Lyrics, Video)

Duke Deuce drops the music video for the “Crunkstarz” song produced by Paul “Ay” Adediran. Listen, stream, buy, read the lyrics, mp3 download.

Duke Deuce Crunkstarz

Coming out of Memphis, Duke Deuce has proven himself to be one of the most exciting voices coming out of the city. He is someone who is looking to bring back crunk in a big way, and the fans have appreciated his style. The Quality Control artist continues to make massive moves, and on Friday, he delivered for his fans as he dropped a new single called “Crunkstarz.”

Throughout this track, we are met with some anthemic choruses and verses that showcase Duke’s pure skill. He is able to be catchy but lyrical when it counts, and that certainly shines through on this new song. The production is hard-hitting yet atmospheric, and overall, the song even has a sort of rockstar vibe to it that fans can appreciate.

Duke Deuce – Crunkstarz (prod. Paul “Ay” Adediran)

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Lyrics

[Intro]
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
What the fuck!
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah

[Chorus]
It’s our year (Yeah), we up now (Yeah)
Don’t fuck around (Yeah), get chopped down (Yeah)
We Crunkstars (Yeah), we Crunkstars (Yeah)
We Crunkstars (Yeah), don’t forget we up, boy (Yeah)
Yeah, we up, yeah, we up now
Yeah, we up, yeah, we up now
Yeah, we up, yeah, we up now
Yeah, we up, yeah, we up now

[Verse]
Ay, Duke Deuce, homie, how it feel? (Ooh)
Niggas can’t complain, it’s a good year
Living life a Crunkstar, it feel so real (So real)
Rolling Loud crowd really give a nigga chills
I just popped a bean, now I’m rolling like the wheels
It’s a good year, nigga really seen a mil’
Aiming for the bills, bitches in the hills
Sticks on all of us, please don’t get a nigga killed, yeah (Grrt, yeah)
Just turn me up (Yeah), please don’t turn me down (Yeah)
My Tommy full, it hold a hunnid rounds (Yeah)
Danner boots (Yeah) crank my drip up (Yeah)
Don’t get Memphis stomped, we don’t give a fuck (Yeah)
Play with the gang, shit get lethal (Yeah)
All of us zombies, my residents evil (Yeah)
Step on this beat like a beetle (Yeah)
Icy, my mic is in front of a igloo (Yeah)
I am not worried what he do (Yeah)
You is not crunker than me, fool (Yeah)
Your niggas dry like the Measles (Yeah)
They tryna figure what we do (Yeah)

[Chorus]
It’s our year (Yeah), we up now (Yeah)
Don’t fuck around (Yeah), get chopped down (Yeah)
We Crunkstars (Yeah), we Crunkstars (Yeah)
We Crunkstars (Yeah), don’t forget we up, boy (Yeah)
Yeah, we up, yeah, we up now
Yeah, we up, yeah, we up now
Yeah, we up, yeah, we up now
Yeah, we up, yeah, we up now

[Outro]
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah