| Krazy world, get it where you fit in Shoes add a roll of dough there for the pickin | 
| Switch up your stuff telegraphin how you livin | 
| Its all about me, all about you | 
| In the krazy world, get it where you fit in Shoes add a roll of dough there for the pickin | 
| Switch up your stuff telegraphin how you livin | 
| Its all about me, all about you | 
| Check it plan em, bump wit them chumps then I abolish em Been doin it since double 01's with five dollars | 
| Pinstripe knees and deez with side pockets | 
| Keep it shinin’in the Ziegfried shirt with wide collars | 
| Since see I be shots in bam bam venom? | 
| I be scrammin, makin sure them heads is satisfied with the | 
| See the inside the cut was just right | 
| Fresher than southern dubs, enough to buff pipes | 
| While I turn out they chicks to suck mics and strips for the bills | 
| And get 'em addicted and pool all they skills | 
| Straight pimpin, mac daddy ain’t nothin wrong with hustlin | 
| When the time calls, fall, then puff on chron and bust? | 
| em Then I do shit to chicks some youngins call disgustin | 
| Fuck 'em in they butt then have 'em suck off my nut then | 
| Give 'em what they need and keep turnin out tricks | 
| Put 'em on the strip at nine have 'em return about six | 
| Then um, then press the ho, put a burner out quick | 
| Get move on the low, cuz rumors spread the word of mouth quick | 
| Pimp hoes, pimp em, blix loves, lick em, sell drugs sell em Smixin up turn you to a felon | 
| In a… | 
| Krazy world, get it where you fit in Shoes add a roll of dough there for the pickin | 
| Switch up your stuff telegraphin how you livin | 
| Its all about me, all about you | 
| In the krazy world, get it where you fit in Shoes add a roll of dough there for the pickin | 
| Switch up your stuff telegraphin how you livin | 
| Its all about me, all about you | 
| Listen close, ain’t no doubt in the game | 
| If you need a broke or cuttin a whole mountain of cane | 
| You still ride up 25 percent so they chopped up Or they drive slow till they glock up Open shop up, rims streach fat like bad rashes | 
| Fall back and the guards and they be bad asses | 
| As they come back, it’s pourin mad acid rain | 
| Smoke an L, straight blow from them cells | 
| Stash up, keep that dough for my bail | 
| Plus a 44 with shells, in case shit go to Hell | 
| Be up on a hundred of cash with two jammies | 
| Plus the broad to transport the crack in the poonanies | 
| Hand pick the click of a cat thats too candy | 
| Ride a die fan those is wilds is my man to Tell it how it is, thug-wild style cause kids money’s smart | 
| Dont talk, just be chill and be kids B Down for the dibs and gazelles and suede pumas | 
| Havin broads stashin the cash in the bra and the bloomers | 
| Cock-blockin your spot with fakes rocks to ass pimpin | 
| Know that you puss in this cash that we passin you | 
| Krazy world, get it where you fit in Shoes add a roll of dough there for the pickin | 
| Switch up your stuff telegraphin how you livin | 
| Its all about me, all about you | 
| In the krazy world, get it where you fit in Shoes add a roll of dough there for the pickin | 
| Switch up your stuff telegraphin how you livin | 
| Its all about me, all about you | 
| No doubt? | 
| Krazy world, get it where you fit in… | 
| «Attention: We have heard from the control center on Monster Island that the | 
| two monsters have broken out. | 
| All men stand by!» |