Lettin’ You Know

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Lettin’ You Know

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[Intro: The R.O.C.] *Ring* Yeah, what's up? Yeah, man, I heard y'all niggas comin' out with a new album I heard y'all shit gonna be the bomb, man Yeah, nigga [Verse 1: The R.O.C.] I comes like deep, deeper than the abyss, so move, nigga I creeps the underground with my finger on the trigger Don't give a fuck about what you got I've got yo tombstone and pop dust whenever you ready to squab But I want you to know what I'm the billy goat Five pointed stars, damn, chop goes my head, Joe So step in the House of Krazees, you'll never see the next day Doomsday, repent, nope, it's too late And for you bitchеs that wanna fuck me, suck me String your body up and blaze you likе a bud tree So check yourself, you know I'm callin' your card Discard the cross, so there's no clues for your moms to fall upon The point is there, we here, and we out And remember, this is what it's all about [Interlude: Mr. Bones] *Ring* Hello? This is, uh, nine-two on your FM dial House of Krazees in the house, uh We're calling, you won a prize of a thousand dollars Do you wanna come down and pick that up? Eat shit, Jamie What's the station that, uh, plays all the requests in your town? [Verse 2: Mr. Bones] The flow is [emphatic?], bionic like the chronic, it's supersonic It's [erotic?], platonic, and to sum it all up, my flow is demonic I be's the, I be's the phenomenal astronomical Biomedical physical fool on chemicals I spits the, I spits the lingo with the quickness I steps in, I [trudge?] in, I handles my business, yes You wanna know where I be, that destination low key The OG, Mr. Bones from the capital D-E-T You can't see me because I be's in the darkness The graveyard, the night breed, the home of the heartless Well, go on to spark the rhythm just like a blunt Because I gotta be blunt, and I gots backs, so I don't front You knows not, you know not about the lyrics I kick It'll make you shout, so this is what it's all about [Interlude] *Ring* What's up? What's up? It's the House of Krazees [?] Fuck all y'all, y'all ain't about shit All three y'all hoes need to suck a dick Y'all ain't never gon' be shit, never in your lifetime Y'all ain't never did shit for me, so I ain't never gon' do shit for y'all Punk-ass dirty bitches Keep lookin' for the latter [Verse 3: Hektic] Keep my name out your vocab, 'cause we can squab 'Til the break of dawn, and I'll make sure that I'm droppin' bombs I'm takin' the shit to another level, so bring what you can give me Can you get with me? You still left at a fifty fifty I come equipped with the shovels to be diggin' your grave Twenty-five feet deep in the ground so you can save All of your troubles on bustin' bubbles Sounds a little different, that's because my voice is doubled On this night move, no one can escape or repent me I'm killin' 'em gently, the dark side will represent me I'll kick you in shock, no static, your lights out Motherfuckers, this is what it's all about

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  • The R.O.C.
  • Madrox
  • Monoxide