Intro:
*alright* (x16)
No doubt
Aha, see what you want baby?
Check it out! one-two for my peeps like this, check it out
Verse 1: skoob
To the, aah, tick tick, my clique is mad thick so don't slip (yeah)
Cos mad n***a's throats gettin slit
By the mister wit the heat ta burn ya til ya blister
You punk b**h, when the funk hit, the tongue twister (yeah)
It's the...now I'm the maniac with the flow (what? ) ? ? ? ?
Til I knock out your regulars and your gold teeth (n***a)
Be doin my thing on a day-to-day (ha ha)
Some say I got too much posse like flavor flav
Books in reverse, the worst n***a out the clique (what? )
Ci-lo satan when I hit you with the triple 6
Your sh** be stressin it's lessin, I'm flexin with the adjectives
sh**tin on mc's like I just took a laxative
Now n***as know I gives a f**k about'cha crew
You try to keep up but got stuck like the two
Between nevers and atlantis, I kicks a frantic
And goddamn it, watch me and my man rock the planet
Like this, boy!
Hook:
*alright* (x8)
Verse 2: dray
Well uhh, one-two, comin thru next
n***a krazy drayzie representin das efx
Stompin wit my crew comin thru your projects
Bring ya from the east so f**k the peace so if you spot us
You do us a fave bip, you pull your piece and shot em (baa!!)
You're makin dollars overseas (uhh), n***a please (uhh)
Squeeze these cos we're gettin paid by the g's wit ease (word up)
We're blowin up your f**kin spot (no doubt)
Cos when you're hot, you're hot and when you're not, you're not
Now everybody be the nicest but jesus christ this
It's a crisis, I k** em dead with my devices
My advice is you better learn a trade
Before you kick a rhyme and end up f**kin gettin sprayed
I keep you open like you're f**kin sessin me
You're just a pest of me, you'll never get the best of me
Cos justa me, the k-to-r-a-z-y
Use to rock fila, bettin like I'm eli
With houston your style in need of boostin
Your crew that need to stomp, no conk, you know you're losin
I put my dues in so you know it's only right
I gots ta hold it down so all my n***as hold tight (hold tight n***a)
Chorus (x14)
Verse 3: dray, skoob
To the, aah, boom bang, my slang is mad thick
My rappin antics'll keep em runnin fran-tic
The sh** the man kick'll make ya f**kin a** sick
I bring you from the pit and never quit cos it's the krazy
Poppin all this sh** cos his rhymers don't amaze me
It pays me to rock it so why not I stop it
I make it by the bucket so f**k it, I stock it
It's just for safe keepin so when I'm sleepin I sleep safe
I'm comin with my timbs in ya face (motherf**ker)
Back in the place I'm gettin stupid in ya sector
I be the krazy drayzie, n***a check the way I wreck
F**kin flow to final, motherf**k the title
My n***a dj dice is on the vinyl (motherf**ker)
That's my recital, kid I flipped it til the end
I bring it from the sewer , here my n***a come again
The books in reverse kicks a verse
I'm takin it to ya face, I'm iggity on the case I persuit
To stomp an mc like grapes and then scrape em with the boot
I bring swing to the ring like luke doover
Diggity-got land like a cruiser, pop duke he rip a cougar
For pages, I kick it raw til my jaw caves in
Amazin and plus off-beat like caucasians
Me get done? never son, I hold it down for 7-1-a
Where n***as f**k around and where n***as lay
Ain't nuttin slim, I got game like tim hardaway
Fouls like the proudest so I'm labbin in rca
Aw sh**, I got you buggin, flippin that sh** that you lovin
Plus I got another back in the oven
Some heard the style and then construction on it
But they just touching on it, b**h a** n***as ain't got nuttin for it
C'mon, broke my blocks or I'll blow ya spot
I rock like that bald-headed n***a on fox
(so how we do? ) no shorts from n***as or they f**kin girl and (what you
Got? )
More styles than the last got served (no doubt)
So if you wit me and you're higher than a hippie, hold tight
Cos e'rything gon' be aight! (no doubt)
Chorus to fade