Comin Thru'

Das EFX

Intro/Chorus:



Comin thru' wit my crew like this



Aah I'm wit my crew like this comin thru



Comin thru wit my crew like this



Uhh wit my crew like this



Comin thru wit my crew like this



Boy what? Wit my crew like this



Comin thru wit my crew like this



Uhh wit my crew like this



Verse One: Dray Skoob



Well yo it's 1995 this the way my crew troop



I be the Krayzie Drayzie come to put'cha on the scoop



like to be a rapper nowadays is real handy



that's why all these niggas wanna be down like Brandy



They huffin 'n' puffin but still ain't sayin nuffin



I see dem bluffin, they full of shit like stuffin



Uh, without rehearsal my style is universal



and I been drinkin St.Ives before dem commercials



I puff a el everytime I gotta write again



so I can climb the fuckin charts like Spiderman



Yo yo, I be the Books but don't confuse me with Scholasis



Boy, I'll still sink your head like I was St.John the Baptist



Spot-blower especially when I'm not sober



Twisted in the head I'm seein red like October



Yo, the jibber-jabber, ain't a livin rapper deeper



who get looser than the leaves up in my fuckin ????



Flavor like twice so you better rise up



Read the off-the-wall styles like ya game of flys up



No ruggle, I'm bout to shove anover



blunt, where I two-talk, it's New York undercover



And I don't have pity, more raps than rap city



Got styles out the ass so call my raps shitty



Comin thru'



Chorus



Verse Two: Dray, Skoob



I'm bringin it back wit my niggy, it's goin down no diggy



I riggity rock the miggity mic and got dreds like Ziggy



Marley, don't own a Harley, you're what they call me



kickity Krayzie Drayzie on the mic so what