Crazy (feat. Archangel, Stkee Phlo, Kahz, Psychologist & Goofy)
HighTyde
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Yo, you get stoned in the crowd 'cause I rock the show Spitting flames with the hottest flow If you lame, then you gotta go Making everybody fall in the line like dominos My, my words will hurt you 'til you're purple My tongue's a razor blade With the virtue to play the game Say, say my name and blame for fame, get laid to waste Never labeled sane Should have bought into the concept of God At the cost of my sanity Flip the page on the stage as I end up with the rage Of a man who just lost his family You better come up with your best verse to battle me 'Cause each time, I show up with a different personality In reality, you're a casualty on the sidelines When I'm flipping, ripping, hitting emcees with my rhymes Some people think I'm crazy (they think we're crazy) Some times I think they're right No one will ever save me (ever save me) On how I feel inside Some people think I'm crazy (they think we're crazy) Some times I think they're right No one will ever save me (ever save me) On how I feel inside On the road, now that's for sure I don't give a f*ck up after most They can come and get me when I roll But they can't pull no fucking stunts No shiny things, what they thinking and such I ain't giving no dough, no hoe, no sluts No more, no cuts, when I come in And pump all this mug, 'bout to f*ck it up Big butts, I'll make you jump it up Something's up when I'm fronting, huh I don't give a f*ck, I'll be blunt Hit me, I'll hit you, I can stunt Piss in your mouth, you can spit it down Quicker and quick, niggas busting out Two hundred pounds of my mic She's got a neck of a pimp What about my mind, yours spinning Ready for war, hell yeah, we winning When I'm sitting in my rocking chair (Watch out!) Put my cock in there Some people say I'm fucked up Oh no, they just don't understand me They hoes hit the floor Oh, that's Jews, they want to ban me I'm trying this, Sambone, what's up? HighTyde, I'm just start flying, bitch And Eyeing this for the goddamn mess All on my dick, can start to rest, so yes And if you think I'm biting Just bit your ass and then I'm biting But until then A motherfucker, he just running, running, running Some people think I'm crazy (they think we're crazy) Some times I think they're right No one will ever save me (ever save me) On how I feel inside Some people think I'm crazy (they think we're crazy) Some times I think they're right No one will ever save me (ever save me) On how I feel inside Ba, da, bum, bum Kahz, Archangel and some other guy I don't know Here we go though, oh no Don't go homo on me Oh no, we're zombies, oh mommy How now brown cow will howl And now I'll insert verbs in Word like we're wizards and strip your gizzards So is there a beat we can rip and just spit in? Sit and just listen This isn't a splitting decision I'm telling you this is it (Bitch!) so zip it Zip your lips up and Nothing will come from your hole and Then only your stomach is swollen From holding some grams that were golden Psychologist, be illing Verbally killing, first time felon Get so high, been touching the ceiling Fucking up feelings, bustas spilling Get so sick, I need penicillin You want to battle? But you trick on me like Alpo, for real though Cut you up with Norelco, feel those Come and been taking all the dildos, yo! Finish 'em! Forward, down, forward, high kick Grab em by the neck, then watch your spine rip As I do a backflip, Psychologist wins Fatality, bitch, Psychologist wins Grapple your chins, confess your sins Rip off your limbs, think your Mylights dim I rock mics, like you rock cradles My style is just too fatal (It's that) It's that crazy motherfucker Coming in with another boner and a rubber And I'm looking for your mother Where she at? F*ck that! Give me back a track, little wrap this Like a sack of crack Little white kid busting like a mack With a bag of tricks for you bitches This is the last straw that I'm on On the track with Archangel Psychologist, Kahz, HighTyde, bitch! Some other dude with a name I can't pronounce (Stkee Phlo) Nobody's coming in with the bounce That'll knock your teeth out Who let me out? Freak out! Everybody, scream now Don't nobody want a piece of little Goofy If you push me, it can get a little kooky Spooky, crazy, scary Maybe carried away Arch with the hook, and I'm out like yesterday Some people think I'm crazy (they think we're crazy) Some times I think they're right No one will ever save me (ever save me) On how I feel inside Some people think I'm crazy (they think we're crazy) Some times I think they're right No one will ever save me (ever save me) On how I feel inside Some people think I'm crazy (they think we're crazy) Some times I think they're right No one will ever save me (ever save me) On how I feel inside Some people think I'm crazy (they think we're crazy) Some times I think they're right No one will ever save me (ever save me) On how I feel inside
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