[Intro]

We've got to figure this out

We've got to figure out the right move

It's a set-up

It's a fuckin' set-up

Get the fuck out of here

Joey, don't- *explosion*

[Verse 1: The R.O.C.]

Sometimes, I can't see through the smoke

All these niggas blowin' in my face, they maskin' my identity

Close to the brink of destruction, the gates of Hell are open

Manic, it's mass survival of the fittest, emcees slittin' they wrist

'Cause they in a panic, manic depressed at usе of excessive forcе

I'm teachin' all you punks a lesson, of course

I'm talkin' to you, so watch where my axe plays

Ready to slay, any day, yo, two four parlay

But there ain't no info to where you can find me

Too many player hatin' bitches already behind me

Tryin' to stick and fuck my black asshole

I got the size eleven black boots for you assholes

Brain swole from the elbows

Bitches stompin' on your ass doin' the Tootsie Roll, oh no

So let me go try to make my dash

Gots to push harder, try to slip into the cash

Crash and stash away, come back to play, what you got to say?

That's what happened to the last one, I did some

Black magic, now he's high as the sun

Where's his crew now? They all burned up, you asked me how

Fire bombed your fuckin' cut, what can you do?

Niggas rollin' snake eyes, now it's time, I thought you knew

The House of Krazees slides, you wanna ride?

I'm leetin' you know, it's suicide

[Chorus: The R.O.C., Mr. Bones]

(Krazee make 'em bounce to this, bounce to this)

I can make you ghost

(Krazee make 'em bounce to this, bounce to this)

In the realm of this madness you must beware, I'm the host

(Krazee make 'em bounce to this, bounce to this)

I can make you ghost

(Krazee make 'em bounce to this, bounce to this)

In the realm of this madness you must beware, I'm the host

(Krazee make 'em bounce to this, bounce to this)

I can make you ghost

(Krazee make 'em bounce to this, bounce to this)

In the realm of this madness you must beware, I'm the host

(Krazee make 'em bounce to this, bounce to this)

I can make you ghost

(Krazee make 'em bounce to this, bounce to this)

In the realm of this madness you must beware, I'm the host

[Verse 2: Hektic]

Rollin' half dead in the Chev', eyes be half closed

I'm gettin' frozen 'til I'm dead, I watch what was said

'Cause who I'm with, they ain't as laid back, in fact

They hate the way that you used to talk the shit from way back

You got a problem, well I'm a solver, fuck a revolver

I drowned you in the acid and dissolved ya

So how you like me now, case closed, suck a dick, you silly hoes

You can never penetrate my [?], on the road

You'll be grinnin' while we mob

You need to quit rappin', get a job, watch us penetrate the side

Steadily cheatin', just to get ya is the meetin'

I know you hear us beatin' from my crib up to [?]

So what you wanna do? Let me know a little somethin'

And we can get your whole block jumpin'

You player hatin' bitches, you'll be shot on sight

I wouldn't even give 'em to fight, darker daylight

It's time to dig grave sites, raid tactics when I enter

I put you on center, make you remember then whatever

[Chorus: The R.O.C., Mr. Bones]

(Player haters everywhere, there they go)

I can make you ghost

(Player haters everywhere, there they go)

In the realm of this madness you must beware, I'm the host

(Player haters everywhere, there they go) (Beware)

I can make you ghost (That four five blast on your ass)

(Player haters everywhere, there they go) (Ghost)

In the realm of this madness you must beware, I'm the host

(Krazee make 'em bounce to this, bounce to this)

I can make you ghost (I can make you ghost, nigga)

(Krazee make 'em bounce to this, bounce to this)

(You know what I'm sayin', ay, I'm the host)

In the realm of this madness you must beware, I'm the host

(Krazee make 'em bounce to this, bounce to this)

I can make you ghost

(Krazee make 'em bounce to this, bounce to this)

(Krazee make 'em bounce to this, bounce to this)

I can make you ghost (I can make you ghost)

(Krazee make 'em bounce to this, bounce to this)

(You know what I'm saying?)

In the realm of this madness you must beware, I'm the host

(Krazee make 'em bounce to this, bounce to this)

I can make you ghost (That four five hits in your motherfuckin' ass)

(Krazee make 'em bounce to this, bounce to this)

(Hey, I'm the motherfucking host)

In the realm of this madness you must beware, I'm the host

(Krazee make 'em bounce to this, bounce to this)

I can make you ghost (When I come at that ass)

(Krazee make 'em bounce to this) (Uh! Ghost)

In the realm of this madness you must beware, I'm the host

[Verse 3: Mr. Bones]

Runnin' through the fields like a stallion, one part Poland

Two part Italian, smokin' bud like I'm Jamacian

Never fakin', shakin' and bakin' all these fools like I was Jordan

But I can't dunk, white man can't jump

Eyes stay planet in the pavement, steady movin'

Conceded fools got no room for improvement

So they shit fail, trim that ass like a fingernail

Contract contracts like bungee cords, the females love it

But they boyfriends jealous because they sweatin'

The testicles of another brother pull your weapon

Your ignorance is your downfall, all of y'all best know it

Given a chance, you bound to blow it

Like an afterburner, I got ya twitchin' like you're Tina Turner

Play the Nosferatu with no interview from Christian Slater

Moments later, whole scene fell apart with panic

Back to pop a NoDoz, diary of a drug addict (Yeah)

Lookin' at my [interglow?], it's 'bout that time

For me to lace your ass with a beautiful rhyme

All the time, all the same rhymes played over and over

Eatin' lots of Lucky Charms, pray for four-leaf clovers

Fool, it ain't over, matter of fact it's just beginnin'

I told you once before, always bet on teams that's winnin'

[Chorus: The R.O.C., Mr. Bones]

(Krazee make 'em bounce to this, bounce to this)

I can make you ghost (House of Krazees)

(Krazee make 'em bounce to this, bounce to this)

([?])

In the realm of this madness you must beware, I'm the host

(Krazee make 'em bounce to this, bounce to this)

I can make you ghost (You know what I'm sayin'?)

(Krazee make 'em bounce to this, bounce to this)

([?])

In the realm of this madness you must beware, I'm the host

(Krazee make 'em bounce to this, bounce to this)

I can make you ghost (I don't think y'all niggas understand)

(Krazee make 'em bounce to this, bounce to this)

(I'll lace your motherfuckin' ass [?])

In the realm of this madness you must beware, I'm the host

(Krazee make 'em bounce to this, bounce to this)

See, I can make you ghost (You know what I'm sayin'?)

(Krazee make 'em bounce to this, bounce to this)

In the realm of this madness you must beware, I'm the host

[Outro: The R.O.C., Mr. Bones]

(Krazee make 'em bounce to this, bounce to this)

(Krazees, House of Krazees, ah)

(Krazee make 'em bounce to this, bounce to this)

(Krazees, ah, ah)

(Krazee make 'em bounce to this, bounce to this)

(Krazees, House of Krazees, ah)

(Krazee make 'em bounce to this, bounce to this)

(Krazees, uh, yeah)

(Krazee make 'em bounce to this, bounce to this)

(Make 'em bounce to this)

(Krazee make 'em bounce to this, bounce to this)

(Bounce to this)