Crank It Up
Webbie Lyrics


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Young Savage, I gotta give it to 'em
Come on, crank it up, crank it up, crank it up

Say hello to tha nigga dat came from nuttin'
Now I got boo koo whips, boo koo chips
Boo koo clips, I'm thuggin'
Everywhere I go I get hoes, my girl be buggin'
And I fuck wit nuttin' but killas nigga I ain't bluffin'

The block hot like dat got damn oven
My team got weight we steaks y'all chicken McNuggets
Death right around tha corna comin' for me it ain't nuttin'
I'm out chea wit a machine somethin' dats green somethin'

But I be clean as a whistle dou
Come on playa get ya hoe, she tryin' to kiss me
Like we standin' unda the missletoe
Bogaurdin' dat pussywhole, man, we had dat same bitch
At da six suckin' dick doin' tootsie roll

Mane y'all lil bitches ain't shit couldn't make 10 Gs
If one of deez niggas gave y'all a brick
Y'all fakin' y'all shit, imitatin' my hits
I'm takin' ova what a nigga got to say about da shit

Stop playin', man, I hope you lil niggas ready
I heard da streets out hea yellin' for Webbie, I'm tellin' you nigga
Stop playin', y'all nigga betta get on ya shit
Or get you some bricks or get you a hit get serious
'cause I'm sayin', the Savage work to hard for dis I'ma get to da top of
Tha list regaurdless pussy bitch hold up
Crank it up, crank it up, crank it up, nigga
Crank it up, crank it up, crank it up

I'll leave one of y'all lil rap niggas stankin' before this rap I was hangin'
What da fuck y'all lil rap niggas thankin'
While you was gettin' ya grades up
I was gettin' my change up a gangsta armed and dangerous

Dey tellin' me commercial my flow but Bun be said, "No
Keep it gutta lil nigga, don't change it up"
Y'all pussy niggas hang it up hollin' trill y'all ain't us
Boo gave me a light and a mike told me crank it up

Partna I got ya you just chill and watch me take over dat streets have And dees niggas freaks jockin'
We been distributers so let's distrub hits and profits
I'm all real so ain't no way in hell dey can stop us

Leave my niggas da blocks and get dis legal money poppin'
And ride and smoke doja dat potion da top droppin'
Da heat unda the seat rims spinnin' all chrome
TVs fliippin' cell phone and I ain't lyin' dat nigga on

Stop playin', man, I hope you lil niggas ready
I heard da streets out hea yellin' for Webbie, I'm tellin' you nigga
Stop playin', y'all nigga betta get on ya shit
Or get you some bricks or get you a hit get serious
'cause I'm sayin', the Savage work to hard for dis I'ma get to da top of
Tha list regaurdless pussy bitch hold up
Crank it up, crank it up, crank it up, nigga
Crank it up, crank it up, crank it up

I'm in da streets like dem yellow lines or a new SUV
I'm in da hood all da time like a burned CD
Some G Nikes or some Jays or some fresh ass rees
Hard, soft, pills, weed, rain, snow, hail, sleet

And I ain't goin' home until everythang gone
It don't neva take long, I keep orders on my phone
Wit a sick click wit me wit a big clip wit me
Wit dat good white pretty big zip 650

I'm da eat on da streets a beast on da beats
Da puzzle to the piece dey need to make dis industry complete
I'll run it so neat, so fresh, so clean
I can go on any street no vest wearin' bling

I'm trill young savage, I do my thing straight
No king no prince no queen
And I'ma leave it right dea
Wish a nigga get crunk
I ain't shootin' no curves no slurs straight pumps

Stop playin', man, I hope you lil niggas ready
I heard da streets out hea yellin' for Webbie, I'm tellin' you nigga
Stop playin', y'all nigga betta get on ya shit
Or get you some bricks or get you a hit get serious
'cause I'm sayin', the Savage work to hard for dis I'ma get to da top of
Tha list regaurdless pussy bitch hold up




Crank it up, crank it up, crank it up, nigga
Crank it up, crank it up, crank it up

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of Webbie's song, "Crank It Up," describe the rapper's journey from poverty to wealth through his music career. The song serves as a motivational anthem for those who aspire to make it big. Webbie brags about his success, the fancy cars he owns, and the women he attracts as a successful rapper. "Crank It Up," is a call to action, or an urging to get serious and work towards one's goals, as he notes that he has worked too hard to get where he is, and encourages his listeners to follow in his footsteps. The song also contains violent and explicit language typical of the hip-hop genre, as Webbie boasts about his street credibility and his ability to handle any situation that arises. Overall, the song serves as an expression of Webbie's self-confidence, success, and toughness.


Line by Line Meaning

Young Savage, I gotta give it to 'em
I have to respect the Young Savage


Come on, crank it up, crank it up, crank it up
Turn up the energy and excitement


Say hello to tha nigga dat came from nuttin'
Introducing the rapper who started with nothing


Now I got boo koo whips, boo koo chips
I have many nice cars and a lot of money


Boo koo clips, I'm thuggin'
I have many weapons and I live a dangerous lifestyle


Everywhere I go I get hoes, my girl be buggin'
Girls are always interested in me, which bothers my girlfriend


And I fuck wit nuttin' but killas nigga I ain't bluffin'
I only associate with dangerous people, and I'm not lying


The block hot like dat got damn oven
The neighborhood is dangerous and hot like an oven


My team got weight we steaks y'all chicken McNuggets
My associates have a lot of drugs and money, whereas others are insignificant


Death right around tha corna comin' for me it ain't nuttin'
I realize that death is always near, so I'm not afraid


I'm out chea wit a machine somethin' dats green somethin'
I'm always carrying a gun, and it's likely loaded


But I be clean as a whistle dou
Despite my dangerous lifestyle, I always look sharp


Come on playa get ya hoe, she tryin' to kiss me
Other men should get their girlfriends away from me, as they are attracted to me


Like we standin' unda the missletoe
Girls want to kiss me as if we were under the mistletoe


Bogaurdin' dat pussywhole, man, we had dat same bitch
I've slept with the same girl as someone else, and I'm not ashamed


At da six suckin' dick doin' tootsie roll
She performed oral sex while doing a dance called the Tootsie Roll


Mane y'all lil bitches ain't shit couldn't make 10 Gs
Other rappers are not as successful as me, and they couldn't make $10,000


If one of deez niggas gave y'all a brick
Even if another rapper gave them drugs to sell, they still wouldn't succeed


Y'all fakin' y'all shit, imitatin' my hits
Other rappers are copying my style and music


I'm takin' ova what a nigga got to say about da shit
I'm taking control of the rap game


Stop playin', man, I hope you lil niggas ready
Other rappers need to take this seriously if they want to compete


I heard da streets out hea yellin' for Webbie, I'm tellin' you nigga
People are calling for me, and other rappers should listen


Stop playin', y'all nigga betta get on ya shit
Stop messing around and start working hard


Or get you some bricks or get you a hit get serious
Either start selling drugs or make a hit song if you want to be successful


'cause I'm sayin', the Savage work to hard for dis I'ma get to da top
I've worked very hard to get where I'm at, and I'm going to stay at the top


Tha list regaurdless pussy bitch hold up
I'm going to be featured on lists of top rappers, regardless of what anyone says


I'll leave one of y'all lil rap niggas stankin'
I will defeat and humiliate other rappers


Before this rap I was hangin'
Before I started my music career, I was living dangerously


What da fuck y'all lil rap niggas thankin'
What could other rappers possibly be thinking when they try to compete with me?


While you was gettin' ya grades up I was gettin' my change up
While others were in school, I was making money


a gangsta armed and dangerous
I'm a dangerous gang member


Dey tellin' me commercial my flow but Bun be said, 'No
Some people want me to be more mainstream, but Bun B advised me to stay authentic


Keep it gutta lil nigga, don't change it up'
Bun B advised me to keep my real, street style


Y'all pussy niggas hang it up hollin' trill y'all ain't us
Other rappers should give up and stop pretending to be like us


Boo gave me a light and a mike told me crank it up
A friend gave me a microphone and encouraged me to rap


Partna I got ya you just chill and watch me take over dat streets have
I will take over the streets, and my friends should let me handle it


And dees niggas freaks jockin'
Other rappers are trying to copy my style and music


We been distributers so let's distrub hits and profits
I have sold drugs in the past, but now I want to be a successful rapper


I'm all real so ain't no way in hell dey can stop us
I'm authentic, and no one can stop my success


Leave my niggas da blocks and get dis legal money poppin'
I want my friends to stop dealing drugs and start making legal money


And ride and smoke doja dat potion da top droppin'
I like to drive around and smoke marijuana while drinking alcohol


Da heat unda the seat rims spinnin' all chrome
I have a gun under my car seat, and my rims are shiny


TVs flippin' cell phone and I ain't lyin'
I have TVs in my car and a cell phone to conduct business


I'm in da streets like dem yellow lines or a new SUV
I spend a lot of time in the streets, like the yellow lines on the road or a new SUV


I'm in da hood all da time like a burned CD
I'm always in the neighborhood, similar to a burned CD that can't be removed from a player


Some G Nikes or some Jays or some fresh ass rees
I wear expensive sneakers like G Nikes, Jordans, or Reeboks


Hard, soft, pills, weed, rain, snow, hail, sleet
I can handle any kind of drug or weather conditions


And I ain't goin' home until everythang gone
I won't go home until all drugs are sold, or all parties are finished


It don't neva take long, I keep orders on my phone
I'm always connected, and I can sell drugs quickly


Wit a sick click wit me wit a big clip wit me
I'm always with a dangerous group who is also armed


Wit dat good white pretty big zip 650
I have a large amount of good quality cocaine


I'm da eat on da streets a beast on da beats
I'm the best in both the streets and the music industry


Da puzzle to the piece dey need to make dis industry complete
I'm the missing piece to the rap industry's puzzle


I'll run it so neat, so fresh, so clean
I'll succeed and do it with style


I can go on any street no vest wearin' bling
I'm confident and can go anywhere without fear


I'm trill young savage, I do my thing straight
I'm authentic, young, and wild, and I do things my own way


No king no prince no queen
I don't have to answer to anyone else; I'm the only one in control


And I'ma leave it right dea
I'll end this here


Wish a nigga get crunk
I hope someone starts a fight with me


I ain't shootin' no curves no slurs straight pumps
I won't miss; I'll shoot straight and without hesitation




Lyrics Β© Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: STEVE BELOW, STEVE D. BELOW, WEBSTER GRADNEY

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Comments from YouTube:

@HAKAI-ULTRAEGO

Dude was rapping like he was possessed
😀straight murdered this trackπŸ”₯!

@tristancochran2044

One of his most lyrical tracks

@levertfairley4603

HELL YEAH MR COCHRAN

@Lysha85

man I use to bump this track so hard!!!! this whole album crank hard!

@royalvibes4433

Sharmel Mitchell this ish is GARBAGE

@jayyflenaugh

Sharmel Mitchell 😘😘

@codylebleu951

@ Royal Vibes your crazy as fuck dude this whole album goes hard....”with that good white, pretty bitch zip $650” is one of the best metaphoric lines I’ve ever heard!!!

@chunksburton5412

Sharmel Mitchell on god slim

@brockjvenezia

Mayne $top playing!!!

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@jaimerodriguez6962

Miss this Webbie

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