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Scarface - Krunch Time lyrics
featuring ) K.B. [Verse 1] [K.B.] As I proceed to give your ass what ya need A straight guerilla that hit these niggas for the scrilla The wig spliter I cock this 44 revolver the problem solver Step and get wet like saliva Like Pearl Harbor I bomb muthafuckas Got a whole army so bring it on muthafuckas You gets no ends fuckin with interface nigga Your facin death cause it's a whole clique of killas And cap peelas, niggas that don't give a fuck about they damn self You'll get your ass heated up, beat a nigga blue And now we wanna get his crew, I take his whole crew And I go through em like the flu I finish niggas Got more Clan than Menace niggas I pull triggas, bring the pain to bitch niggas And terrorize, and I could see it in they eyes I capitalize, when it's down to Krunch Time, it's Krunch Time [Verse 2] [K.B.] Hoe's phase em all Cause I'm Mac like Mall But fuck a brawl, I beat a bitch to my hall Country is hell, straight from the land of ATL Got a gang of dope, except I sell it from the shelf A million sells, and now these muthafuckas jealous Schemein and plottin, and then they asses smell rotten Lost and forgotten, they shoulda known there ain't no stoppin Niggas be floppin, releasin shit when I be droppin Some try to copy, bullshit be sounding sloppy But they can't get me, them niggas suck like a hickey The rhyme sender, drop your shit and surrender You're no contender, make niggas Fall like November In the fuckin rumble, you'll see the biggest nigga crumble Tryin to tumble, I make the widest nigga humble Big as Mutumbo, stepped away for 44 Your ass is dying, goddamit, in Krunch Time, it's Krunch Time [Verse 3] [K.B.] I hope now you see, that can't nobody fuck with me In this industry and in the F-a-c-e The fuckin label, with straight guerillas in the stable Hit ya like Cable, ain't no muthafuckas able to stop my crew Interface run shit, and if you niggas can't recognize your ass die quick Bitch, you're askin to catch a casket I'm so drastic, pullin the trigger back like elastic And blasted your whole area, hoe I bury ya For layin your mouth ahead of ya I'm the predator, and you the prey Nigga watch what you say, I keep this AK So muthafucka make my day There's no escapin from this full blooded ape and You made a mistake-in, and now the beast has awakened Time to take your life, nigga You shoulda thought twice Now your ass is mine, muthafucka, in Krunch Time, it's Krunch Time |
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