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 *******'s throats gettin slit By the mister wit the heat ta burn ya til ya blister You punk ************, 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 (*******) 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 ******* out the clique (what?) Ci-lo satan when i hit you with the triple 6 Your ************t be stressin it's lessin, i'm flexin with the adjectives ************ttin on mc's like i just took a laxative Now *******s know i gives a ******* 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 ******* krazy drayzie representin das efx Stompin wit my crew comin thru your projects Bring ya from the east so ******* 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), ******* please (uhh) Squeeze these cos we're gettin paid by the g's wit ease (word up) We're blowin up your ******* 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 kill em dead with my devices My advice is you better learn a trade Before you kick a rhyme and end up ******* gettin sprayed I keep you open like you're ******* 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 *******s hold tight (hold tight *******) 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 ************t the man kick'll make ya ******* ass sick I bring you from the pit and never quit cos it's the krazy Poppin all this ************t 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 ******* 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 (mother******) Back in the place i'm gettin stupid in ya sector I be the krazy drayzie, ******* check the way i wreck ******* flow to final, mother******* the title My ******* dj dice is on the vinyl (mother******) That's my recital, kid i flipped it til the end I bring it from the sewer , here my ******* 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 *******s ******* around and where *******s lay Ain't nuttin slim, i got game like tim hardaway Fouls like the proudest so i'm labbin in rca Aw ************t, i got you buggin, flippin that ************t 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, ************ ass *******s ain't got nuttin for it C'mon, broke my blocks or i'll blow ya spot I rock like that bald-headed ******* on fox (so how we do?) no shorts from *******s or they ******* 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
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 *******'s throats gettin slit By the mister wit the heat ta burn ya til ya blister You punk ************, 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 (*******) 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 ******* out the clique (what?) Ci-lo satan when i hit you with the triple 6 Your ************t be stressin it's lessin, i'm flexin with the adjectives ************ttin on mc's like i just took a laxative Now *******s know i gives a ******* 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 ******* krazy drayzie representin das efx Stompin wit my crew comin thru your projects Bring ya from the east so ******* 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), ******* please (uhh) Squeeze these cos we're gettin paid by the g's wit ease (word up) We're blowin up your ******* 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 kill em dead with my devices My advice is you better learn a trade Before you kick a rhyme and end up ******* gettin sprayed I keep you open like you're ******* 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 *******s hold tight (hold tight *******) 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 ************t the man kick'll make ya ******* ass sick I bring you from the pit and never quit cos it's the krazy Poppin all this ************t 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 ******* 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 (mother******) Back in the place i'm gettin stupid in ya sector I be the krazy drayzie, ******* check the way i wreck ******* flow to final, mother******* the title My ******* dj dice is on the vinyl (mother******) That's my recital, kid i flipped it til the end I bring it from the sewer , here my ******* 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 *******s ******* around and where *******s lay Ain't nuttin slim, i got game like tim hardaway Fouls like the proudest so i'm labbin in rca Aw ************t, i got you buggin, flippin that ************t 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, ************ ass *******s ain't got nuttin for it C'mon, broke my blocks or i'll blow ya spot I rock like that bald-headed ******* on fox (so how we do?) no shorts from *******s or they ******* 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
