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    Comin thru' wit my crew like this
    Aah, I'm wit my crew like this, comin thru
    Comin thru wit my crew like this
    Uhh, wit my crew like this
    Comin thru wit my crew like this
    Boy what? wit my crew like this
    Comin thru wit my crew like this
    Uhh, wit my crew like this

    Verse one: dray, skoob

    Well yo, it's 1995 this the way my crew troop
    I be the krayzie drayzie come to put'cha on the scoop
    Like, to be a rapper nowadays is real handy
    That's why all these niggas wanna be down like brandy
    They huffin 'n' puffin but still ain't sayin nuffin
    I see dem bluffin, they full of shit like stuffin
    Uh, without rehearsal my style is universal
    And I been drinkin st.ives before dem commercials
    I puff a el everytime I gotta write again
    So I can climb the fuckin charts like spiderman

    Yo yo, I be the books but don't confuse me with scholasis
    Boy, I'll still sink your head like I was st.john the baptist
    Spot-blower especially when I'm not sober
    Twisted in the head I'm seein red like october
    Yo, the jibber-jabber, ain't a livin rapper deeper
    Who get looser than the leaves up in my fuckin ? ? ? ?
    Flavor like twice so you better rise up
    Read the off-the-wall styles like ya game of flys up
    No ruggle, I'm bout to shove anover
    Blunt, where I two-talk, it's new york undercover
    And I don't have pity, more raps than rap city
    Got styles out the ass so call my raps shitty
    Comin thru'


    Verse two: dray, skoob

    I'm bringin it back wit my niggy, it's goin down no diggy
    I riggity rock the miggity mic and got dreds like ziggy
    Marley, don't own a harley, you're what they call me
    Kickity krayzie drayzie on the mic so what you want g?
    I'm rantin and ravin, still misbehavin
    See I be causin trouble even since I started shavin
    This ain't craig mack but black you know the flave
    I briggity break that ass up just like super dave
    I'm kiggity comin with a gangsta like boo boo
    I put it thru you, ya stinkity stink like doo doo

    Giggity guess who next up on deck for wreck?
    Shit is on and my palms don't sweat
    Forty days and nights get in some fights
    To get this style piece and on before this water mic scored
    Dat ass tried to slip a fast one by me
    Claimin to represent the murderers like johnnie
    Cochran, but ain't no stoppin when I'm diggity droppin
    For dump, forgotten, the low down dirty rotten
    Juvenile delinquents cos I still stink wit ghetto flavour
    Distortin my behaviour (check it out)
    Tootz, I'm in it for the panties, fuck the grammys
    It's the books, style underground
    Lounge with the tootz on some ol' major look-type shit
    And when I come thru I'm wit my crew like this
    Comin thru


    (comin thru wit my crew like this)
    Comin thru, what? blowin up the spot, punk you know we never miss
    (comin thru wit my crew like this)
    (yeah yeah, I'm wit my crew like this)
    Uh comin thru

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