[00:01.59]Aw, yeahRight about now it's time to get busy[00:05.37]Huh, straight out the box, nonstop[00:14.01]Kurupt the[00:14.31]Kingpin, Xzibit,[00:14.70]Crooked IWait a minute, um[00:15.99]This is the art of, manslaughter[00:17.61]When I'm rockin',[00:18.36]I'm more shockin'[00:19.05]Than droppin' a boom box in bath water[00:21.18]You entered the wrong scuffle[00:22.35]You catchin' a chrome buckle[00:23.79]I uppercut niggas hard enoug[00:25.02]To break my own knuckles[00:26.34]Deliver the sick verbals[00:27.51]My shotty spit around[00:28.68]Before you hit the ground[00:29.67]Your body spin around, in six circles[00:31.50]Diminishin' infamous menaces[00:33.18]I'm waitin' to get ****ed, if no[00:34.71]I'm a start finishin' innocents, lyrics[00:36.69]I'm breezin' the region[00:37.68]Freezin' G's in your legion[00:38.97]Freakin' ancient techniques[00:40.23]When I'm speakin' phoenician[00:41.52]It's all about[00:42.30]CrookedThese bitches shout[00:43.62]CrookedI'll make you say the[00:44.91]West Coast[00:45.48]Ain't shit without[00:47.01]I own a vicious label, niggas'll get disable[00:49.14]When I'm spittin' rhymes written on project kitchen tables[00:52.23]I load this 4-5 and let slugs dive at ya[00:54.48]Now that's for[00:55.02]Crooked I, the scrap happy, mic snatcha[00:58.29]Mother****ers can you dig that, huh[01:01.29]Can you **** with this[01:03.45]Let's get[01:03.90]Kurupt the[01:04.50]Kingpin to **** y'all niggas u[01:06.48]Y'all don't wanna see none of this[01:09.15]West Coast[01:09.78]MC nigga Yeah, how you like me now mother****er[01:17.79]Terror starts, in the midst of your heart, starts[01:20.07]The storm, my vocals float like arts[01:22.17]In the mystic state of mind, when[01:23.67]I create a rhyme[01:24.72]My microphone ****s every year the same tim[01:27.00]With audio amputations, vocal thoughts of a loud talker[01:31.02]Up against the microphone night stalker[01:33.00]With a tendency of bashing[01:34.29]MCs, like ten of me[01:35.46]As you can see[01:36.09]I continue mashin'[01:36.90]MCsCaboom, the room gets cleared as my views get clearer[01:41.13]Extra-terrestrial microphone terror[01:43.38]In effect, get infected[01:44.97]Tell me, \"What the **** you expected?\[01:47.31]These venemous injections[01:48.75]I leave whole sections and sections full of injections[01:51.42]From these poisenous melodies and selections[01:54.00]I select the methods of slow anguish[01:56.22]I mangle shit with my languag[01:57.75]Tell me, have you ever seen one elope[02:00.48]With the microphone[02:01.62]In a scandal like abilities to make[02:03.30]MCs explode[02:04.14]Baboom, alone in my own zone[02:06.30]So don't compare me to none[02:08.04]Not one's nearly severe, 'cuz[02:10.08]I severely[02:10.98]Impair MCs near me, oppose and fear me[02:13.35]I got plots and theories[02:14.85]Sincerely,[02:15.66]I could have the spot locked[02:16.80]Niggas get stoned for touching microphone[02:18.51]With no knowledge on how to rock[02:20.79]Yeah, back in effect, it don't stop[02:23.19]Turn your speakers up,[02:24.96]DJ Battlecat on the table[02:27.09]We ****ing it up like this and like that, yea[02:30.39]Got my homeboy[02:31.53]Xzibit in the motherfuccin' house,[02:33.03]Alkaholiks[02:33.33]When I was enlisted[02:35.94]I came to the table double fisted[02:37.74]Sadistic, heavy artillery, for all my enemies[02:40.47]Bust shots up in the sky screamin' obscenities[02:42.93]Make niggas sport cackies and chucks from here to[02:45.03]ItalyIt'll be, a cold day in hell when you see[02:47.91]Xzibit fail[02:48.54]Act like a bitch on bail, tuck tail, and run[02:50.97]See we do it how it can't be done[02:53.10]I'm the rough cut, plus how the west was won[02:55.53]Or direct descendant of the gatling gun[02:58.08]Don't test me, son, you **** around and catch you one[03:00.69]That ain't a threat, that's a promise[03:02.19]I can definitely keep[03:03.33]You can't compete wit' 25 niggas wit' heat in the street[03:05.82]Ready to repeat, round after after round at you[03:08.34]All hell break lose when the whole pound come through[03:11.07]I found that you and yours, can never **** wit' mine[03:13.71]I own shit but gimme some more like[03:15.42]Busta Rhymes'[03:16.29]Cross the line, now you gotta pay the piper[03:18.81]I'm The Alkaholik sniper, that be keepin' the crowds hyper[03:21.51]It's ashes to ashes and dust to dust[03:24.09]Can't stop till me and my niggas is platinum plus[03:26.58]My Dogg Kurupt[03:27.30]Yeah, no shit[03:31.68]Yeah, y'all can't **** wit' that[03:38.94]That's what[03:39.21]I'm talkin' about[03:39.87]West coast, we been doin' this shit for years[03:44.13]Aint nothin' happenin' wit' that[03:44.97]Battlecat, right[03:45.30]Whatcha say?[03:45.48]Niggas that be hangin' in the battle[04:01.26]That's what[04:12.12]I'm talkin' about[04:12.75]Daz Dillinger[04:19.59]Break it down, break it down[04:40.26]Niggas can't fade this shit