Lettin’ You Know

[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