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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
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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, wit' da Books

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

I formulate my raps, perhaps you kick it
There's niggas down my slack, yes I'm the baddest when I it
See I'm nicer than the rest, I 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 ta stop it
I got mad like loose change in my pocket
I drop it from the East, at least I'm mine in
Some niggas gettin' jealous of the way that I be rhymin'

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

I kick tails that tips scales on the
I dip-dip-dob wit' more than the Harlem River
Oh the hell, I smoked a half a el then [Incomprehensible]
Pick up my grip then 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 than soap-on-a-rope, I'm madder the Mad Hatter
And Dabber Dope and you can quote

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

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

I it from 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
Drop the type of that make ya flip and get'cha swivacle

I'm nasty the verbs, kid, I serve ya, rip the faucet
My raps they never collapse 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 fool, straight balls of fire, boy I'm flyer than a cockpit
Hah I rocks shit and knock 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 mean
Kickin' a styles 'til '96, taking to the future
I'm cool 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' whatever the blow rock
My crew is nothin', stuffin' chicks without the showtime
When I 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, Krazy wit' da
Yes yes y'all, yes y'all, yes y'all, yes
Now ya got the Krazy, Krazy wit' da