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Daz:

Aw yeah!

Right about now its time to get busy

Huh, straight out the box, nonstop

Kurupt the kingpin, xzibit, crooked i

(wait a minute, um)

Crooked i:

This is the art of, manslaughter

When Im rockin Im more shockin than droppin a boom box in bath water

You entered the wrong scuffle

You catchin a chrome buckle

I uppercut niggas hard enough to break my own knuckles

Deliver the sick verbals

My shotty spit a round, before you hit the ground,

Your body spin around, in six circles

Diminishin infamous menaces

Im waitin to get dicced, if not, Im a start finishin innocents

Lyrics (lyrics), Im breezin the region

Freezin gs in your legion

Freakin ancient techniques when Im speakin phoenician

Its all about crooked

These bitches shout crooked

Ill make you say the west coast aint shit without crooked

I own a vicious label, niggasll get disabled

When Im spittin rhymes written on project kitchen tables

I load this 4-5 and let slugs dive at ya

Now thats for crooked i, the scrap happy, mic snatcha

Daz:

Motherfuccers can you dig that, huh?

Can you fucc with this?

Lets get kurupt the kingpin to fucc yall niggas up

Yall dont wanna see none of this west coast mc shit

Yeah, how you like me now motherfucker!? !

Kurupt:

Terror starts, in the midst of your heart, starts

The storm, my vocals float like arts

In the mystic state of mind, when I create a rhyme

My microphone massacres every year the same time

With audio amputations, vocal thoughts of a loud talker

Up against the microphone night stalker

With a tendency of bashing mcs, like ten of me

As you can see I continue mashin mcs

Caboom, the room gets cleared as my views get clearer

Extra-terrestrial microphone terror

In effect, get infected

Tell me what the fucc you expected

These venemous injections

I leave whole sections, and sections full of injections

From these poisenous melodies and selections

I select the methods of slow anguish

I mangle shit with my language

Tell me, have you ever seen one elope

With the microphone

In a scandal like abilities to make mcs explode

Baboom, alone in my own zone

So dont compare me to none

Not ones nearly

Severe, cuz I severely, impare mcs

Near me, oppose and fear me, I got plots and theories

Sincerely, I could have the spot locked

Niggas get stoned for touching microphones

With no knowledge on how to rock

Daz:

Yeah, back in effect, it dont stop

Turn your speakers up, dj battlecat on the table

We fuckin it up like this and like that, yeah

Got my homeboy xzibit in the motherfuccin house

Alkaholiks!

Xzibit:

When I was enlisted

I came to the table double fisted

Sadistic, heavy artillery, for all my enemies

Bust shots up in the sky screamin obsenities

Make niggas sport cackies and chucks from hear to italy

Itll be, a cold day in hell when you see xzibit fail

Act like a bitch on bail, tuck tail, and run

See we do it how it cant be done

Im the rough cut, plus how the west was won

Or direct descendant of the gatling gun

Dont test me son, you fucc around and catch you one

That aint a threat, thats a promise I can definitely keep

You cant compete wit 25 niggas wit heat in the street

Ready to repeat, round after after round at you

All hell break lose when the whole pound come through

I found that you and yours, can never fucc wit mine

I own shit but gimme some more like busta rhymes

Cross the line, now you gotta pay the piper

Im the alkaholik sniper, that be keepin the crowds hyper

Its ashes to ashes and dust to dust

Cant stop till me and my niggas is platinum plus

My dogg kurupt

Daz:

Yeah, no shit

Yeah, yall cant fucc wit that

Thats what Im talkin about

West coast, we been doin this shit for years

Aint nothin happenin wit that

Battlecat

(dont step up)

Right, right

(dont step up, unles you wanna get hurt)

Huh, huh, huh

(get get get get hurt)

Whatcha say

Motherfuccas that be hangin in the battle

(get hurt, get get get get hurt)

Thats what Im talkin about

Daz dillinger

(dont step up, unless you wanna get hurt)

Break it down, break it down

Huh

(mixed with battlecats scratching)

Motherfuccas cant fade this shit

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