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Comin wit my crew like this
Aah, I'm wit my crew this, comin thru
thru wit my crew like this
Uhh, wit my like this
Comin thru wit my crew like
Boy what? wit my like this
Comin thru wit my crew like
Uhh, wit my crew like

Well yo, it's 1995 this the way my crew
I be the krayzie drayzie come to on the scoop
Like, to be a rapper nowadays is handy
That's why all these niggas wanna be down brandy
They 'n' puffin but still ain't sayin nuffin
I see dem bluffin, they full of shit stuffin
Uh, rehearsal my style is universal
And I been drinkin strives before dem
I puff a el time I gotta write again
So I can climb the charts like Spiderman

Yo yo, I be the but don't confuse me with scholastic
Boy, still sink your head like I was St.John the Baptist
Spot-blower when I'm not sober
in the head I'm seein red like October
Yo, the jibber-jabber, ain't a livin deeper
Who get looser than the leaves up in my
Flavor like so you better rise up
Read the off-the-wall styles like ya game of up
No ruggle, I'm bout to an over
Blunt, where I two-talk, it's New undercover
And I don't have pity, more than rap city
Got styles out the ass so call my raps
thru'

Comin thru' wit my like this
Aah, I'm wit my like this, comin thru
thru wit my crew like this
Uhh, wit my crew this
Comin thru wit my crew like
Boy what? wit my crew like
Comin wit my crew like this
Uhh, wit my crew like

I'm bringin it back wit my niggy, it's goin no diggy
I riggity rock the miggity mic and got dreds ziggy
Marley, don't own a Harley, you're what they me
Kickity krayzie drayzie on the mic so you want g?
I'm rantin and ravin, still
See I be causin even since I started shavin
This ain't mack but black you know the flave
I briggity break that ass up just like super
I'm kiggity with a gangsta like boo boo
I put it thru you, ya stinkity stink doo doo

Giggity guess who next up on for wreck?
is on and my palms don't sweat
Forty days and nights get in fights
To get this style piece and on before water mic scored
Dat ass tried to slip a one by me
Claimin to represent the murderers Johnnie
Cochran, but ain't no stoppin I'm diggity droppin
For dump, forgotten, the low down rotten
delinquents cos I still stink wit ghetto flavor
Distortin my (check it out)
Tootz, I'm in it for the panties, fuck the
It's the books, style
Lounge with the tootz on some ol' major shit
And when I come I'm wit my crew like this
thru

Comin wit my crew like this
Aah, I'm wit my crew like this, thru
Comin thru wit my like this
Uhh, wit my crew like
Comin wit my crew like this
Boy what? wit my like this
Comin wit my crew like this
Uhh, wit my crew like

(Comin wit my crew like this)
Comin thru, what? blowin up the spot, you know we never miss
(Comin wit my crew like this)
(Yeah yeah, I'm wit my crew this)
Uh thru