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

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

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

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

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

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

It's to basics if you're wacked then niggas hate we
Got the knack to freak a track 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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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