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(feat. 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
(feat. 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