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

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

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

See I'm quick to shoot the giff, and if ya tryin' ta it
I got mad like loose change in my pocket
I it from the East, at least I'm gettin' mine in
Some niggas jealous '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 menstruation
Crabs, I'm followed by a camp John Cougar
Mellen, tell them punks I put a swellin', for the split'cha

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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
Yes yes y'all, yes y'all, yes y'all, yes

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