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Now ya got the Krazy, wit' da Books
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Now ya got the Krazy, Krazy da Books
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Now ya got the Krazy, Krazy wit' da
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Now ya got the Krazy, wit' da Books

Well, comin' to school ya it's the
I'm in the mood again so me do this
I'm out to do these rappers just Popeye did Brutus
The dooper trooper, oops, I'm no beginner
So watch me get and run, shit, like Bill Skinner

I my raps, perhaps you wanna kick it
niggas down my slack, yes I'm the baddest when I wreck it
See I'm nicer than the rest, I guess I ta prove it
Ya cruisin' for a if ya bite it when I use it

See I'm quick to the giff, and if ya tryin' ta stop it
I got mad skills like loose in my pocket
I drop it the East, at least I'm gettin' mine in
Some niggas gettin' 'cos of the way that I be rhymin'

Ooh, hello there, how the are ya? Sorry to keep you waitin'
It's like nuttin' when I'm throwin' somethin' rougher than
Crabs, I'm followed by a camp like Cougar
Mellen, tell them I put a swellin', for the lords split'cha

I kick that tips scales on the ricter
I dip-dip-dob more drive than the Harlem River
Oh what the hell, I a half a el then [Incomprehensible]
up my grip then spark the clip and get puffin' see

It's to basics if you're wacked then niggas hate we
Got the knack to a track like I was printin' in some nations
Boy, I'm slipper soap-on-a-rope, I'm madder than the Mad Hatter
And Yabber Dabber Dope and you can

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Well once it's the spectacular
I the back and ya, fuckin', face it
MC's as if my name was Jason
I crash 'n' clash 'em, monster 'em 'til they suckle
I'm quick to switch up and kick ass Dr. Jekyll

I it from the guts, my DJ got the cuts
The that I bringin' got'cha swingin' on my nuts
I'm not the typical, lyrical guy that be a
Drop the of shit that make ya flip and get'cha swivacle

I'm nasty the verbs, kid, I serve ya, rip the faucet
My raps never collapse 'cos on the tracks, see I be bustin' like
Fireworks, I fire scullin' then I step
I'm back from hibernation and I'm ween to a rep

Give it a rest fool, balls of fire, boy I'm flyer than a cockpit
Hah I rocks shit and niggas out the blocks wit'
Uncontrollable lyrical motions from my
I'm slick, watch your tip because my might slam ya next

booya, no ya not true, don't mean illusion
Kickin' a 'til '96, taking backs to the future
I'm cool to fuck the brain, I drain a 40 for the belly
I'm for the charts just like this was a game of scelli

Plus I'm sinkin' ships, doin' whatever makes the rock
My crew is givin' nothin', stuffin' without the showtime
When I groove up put dukes up or catch a oops-up
Sad ya sleazy heart 'cos the piece beneath the steps, boy

Now ya got the Krazy, Krazy da Books
Yes yes y'all, yes y'all, yes y'all, yes
Now ya got the Krazy, Krazy da Books
Yes yes y'all, yes y'all, yes y'all, yes

Now ya got the Krazy, Krazy wit' da
Yes yes y'all, yes y'all, yes y'all, yes
Now ya got the Krazy, Krazy wit' da