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Aw yeah!
Right now it's time to get busy
Huh, out the box, nonstop
Kurupt the kingpin, xzibit, i

(wait a minute, um)

i:
This is the art of,
When I'm I'm more shockin' than droppin' a boom box in bath water
You entered the scuffle
You catchin' a chrome
I uppercut niggas enough to break my own knuckles
Deliver the sick
My shotty a round, before you hit the ground,
Your body around, in six circles
infamous menaces
I'm waitin' to get dicced, if not, I'm a finishin' innocents
(lyrics), I'm breezin the region
Freezin g's in legion
ancient techniques when I'm speakin' phoenician
It's all about
bitches shout crooked
I'll you say the west coast ain't shit without crooked
I own a label, niggas'll get disabled
When I'm rhymes written on project kitchen tables
I load this 4-5 and let slugs at ya
Now that's for crooked i, the scrap happy, mic

Motherfuccers can you dig that,
Can you fucc this?
Let's get kurupt the kingpin to fucc niggas up
Y'all don't wanna see none of west coast mc shit
Yeah, how you me now motherfucker!? !

Terror starts, in the of your heart, starts
The storm, my vocals like arts
In the mystic state of mind, I create a rhyme
My microphone massacres every year the time
With audio amputations, vocal of a loud talker
Up against the microphone stalker
With a of bashing mcs, like ten of me
As you can see I continue mcs
Caboom, the room cleared as my views get clearer
microphone terror
In effect, get
me what the fucc you expected
These venemous
I whole sections, and sections full of injections
From poisenous melodies and selections
I select the methods of slow
I mangle shit with my
me, have you ever seen one elope
With the
In a scandal like to make mcs explode
Baboom, in my own zone
So compare me to none
Not one's
Severe, 'cause I severely, mcs
Near me, oppose and fear me, I got and theories
Sincerely, I could have the spot
Niggas get stoned for microphones
With no on how to rock

Yeah, in effect, it don't stop
your speakers up, dj battlecat on the table
We fuckin' it up like this and that, yeah
Got my homeboy xzibit in the house
Alkaholiks!

When I was
I came to the table fisted
Sadistic, heavy artillery, for all my
shots up in the sky screamin' obsenities
Make niggas sport cackies and from hear to italy
be, a cold day in hell when you see xzibit fail
Act like a on bail, tuck tail, and run
See we do it how it can't be
I'm the rough cut, plus how the was won
Or direct descendant of the gun
test me son, you fucc around and catch you one
That ain't a threat, that's a promise I can keep
You compete wit' 25 niggas wit' heat in the street
Ready to repeat, after after round at you
All hell break lose when the whole pound through
I found that you and yours, can never fucc mine
I own shit but gimme some more like rhymes
the line, now you gotta pay the piper
I'm the alkaholik sniper, that be keepin' the hyper
It's ashes to and dust to dust
Can't till me and my niggas is platinum plus
My kurupt

Yeah, no
Yeah, y'all can't fucc that

That's what I'm about
West coast, we doin' this shit for years
Aint nothin' wit' that

(don't up)
Right,
(don't step up, you wanna get hurt)
Huh, huh, huh

(get get get get hurt)
say
Motherfuccas that be hangin' in the
(get hurt, get get get get hurt)
That's what I'm about
Daz
(don't up, unless you wanna get hurt)
Break it down, it down
Huh

(mixed battlecat's scratching)

Motherfuccas can't this shit