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, wit' da Books
Well, to school ya it's the hooligan I'm in the mood so watch me do this 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, Bill Skinner
I formulate my raps, you wanna 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 to shoot the giff, and if ya tryin' ta stop it I got mad skills like loose in my pocket I drop it from the East, at I'm gettin' mine in Some niggas gettin' 'cos of the way that I be rhymin'
Ooh, hello there, how the hell are ya? Sorry to keep you It's like when I'm throwin' somethin' rougher than menstruation Crabs, I'm followed by a like John Cougar Mellen, tell punks I put a swellin', for the lords 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 then spark the clip and get puffin' see
It's back to basics if wacked then niggas hate we Got the to freak a track like I was printin' in some nations Boy, I'm slipper than soap-on-a-rope, I'm madder than the Mad And Yabber 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 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, wit' da Books
Well once again the spectacular I checkin' the and ya, fuckin', face 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 kick ass Dr. Jekyll
I bring it from the guts, my DJ got the The shit that I bringin' got'cha swingin' on my I'm not the typical, lyrical guy that be a Drop the type of shit that make ya flip and get'cha
I'm with the verbs, kid, I serve ya, rip the faucet My they never collapse 'cos on the tracks, see I be bustin' 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 of fire, boy I'm flyer than a cockpit Hah I rocks shit and niggas out the blocks wit' Uncontrollable lyrical from my larynx I'm slick, watch your tip because my clique slam ya next
Like booya, no ya not true, don't illusion Kickin' a styles 'til '96, backs to the future Plus I'm cool to fuck the brain, I drain a 40 for the I'm aimin' for the charts just this was a game of scelli
Plus I'm sinkin' ships, doin' whatever 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 heart 'cos this the 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