Krazy

歌詞

Roll me a cigarette dog They got me feeling crazier than a motherfucker I got Bad Azz in this motha fucka Puffin on Lye Hoping that it gets me high (Makaveli the Don, representing the Outlawz) They got a nigga goin crazy (Bad ass representing the LBC) (What cha wanna do. You know how we do it.) Time goes by Puffin on lye Hopin that it gets me high They got a nigga goin crazy I feel crazy (Tell em bout it) Last year was a hard one But life goes on I hold my head against the wall Learning right from wrong They say my ghetto instrumental Detrimental to kids As if they can't see the misery In which they live Lately, for the outcome, damn I'm reckless Check it You don't have to bump this but please respect it I took a minus and now the hard times are behind us Turned into a plus, now they stuck living blinded Hennessy got me feelin bad Time to stop drinkin Rollin, in my drop top Jag What's that cops thinkin? Sittin in my car, watch the stars and smoke I came along way but still I got so far to go Dear mama, don't worry I'm a watch for snakes Tell Seikywa that I love her, but it's hard today I got the letter that she sent me and I cried for weeks This is what came out, when I tried to speak All I heard was Time goes by Puffing on Lye Hoping that it get me high Got a nigga going krazy I feel krazy Time goes by Puffing on Lye Hoping that it get me high Got a nigga going krazy I feel krazy One, two, three, four I see bloods and crips runnin up in hell Lookin for a better way My brothas and sistas it's time to bail 'Cause even thug niggas pray Hoping God forgive me I entered the game, look how much I changed I'm no longer innocent Casualties of fame Made a lot of money, seen a lot of places And I swear I seen a peaceful smile on my mama's face When I gave her the keys to her own house This your land Your only son done became a man I'm watchin time fly I love my people do or die But I wonder why We scared to let each other fly June 1-6 7-1 The day Mama pushed me out her womb, told me nigga get paid No one can understand me The black sheep, out-casted from my family Now packin heat I run the streets A young runaway live for the day When we die I could hear ya say Time goes by Puffing on Lye Hoping that it get me high Got a nigga going krazy I feel krazy Time goes by Puffing on Lye Hoping that it get me high Got a nigga going krazy I feel krazy Time goes by Puffing on Lye Hoping that it get me high Got a nigga going krazy I feel krazy Krazy, Krazy, Krazy God help me out here 'Cause I'm possessed I need the root of all evil for my stress This money's like a stong prescription drug It's got me addicted to the pleasure and the pain it's inflicted Something about the paper with the pictures of the presidents' head Damn it's like a motherfucking plague that spreads It's epidemic Forgotten, forgot, and it got worse I keep my head on straight, makin money 'cause it's cursed Makin money makes a difference day by day So you gotta stay paid, no doubt Day in and day out This life is like a vicious cycle called fightin to live No matter how hard you try, you see death You gotta die alotta my Peers didn't make it to these years to come Dear life doing right Or dear life leaving dumb Who has the answers? I wonder I turn to my elders They aged and experienced, but they can't even tell ya Or tell me That there'll be light at the end of the road Why? 'Cause they don't even know A million thangs run through my mind You ain't gotta be in jail to be doin time You ain't gotta be in jail Remember this tune Time goes by Puffing on Lye Hoping that it get me high Got a nigga going krazy I feel krazy Feelin fucked up in this bitch Smoke half a ounce to the head. Drop the top. Indo. Hawaiian. Lansbread. Buddha. All that shit. I'm fucked up in this motha fucka. And Hennessy don't help. And Hennessy don't help. Thug passion in this motha fucka. Makaveli the Don putting it down to the fullest. Maximum overload. 3 day theory. Killuminati to your body, with the impact of a 12 gauge shoty. Doublized slugs. No love. Straight thugs. One time for my niggas in the jail cell. (One time for my niggas locked up.) One time for my niggas doin life in hell. One time for my niggas in the jail cell. (One time for my niggas locked up.) One time for my niggas doin life in hell. One time for my niggas on Death Row. (For my niggas on Death Row. West side. California syle. L.A.) One time for my niggas livin... broke. (You know what time it is. No doubt. Get high. Puffin' on lye. Wonder if it get me high. Yeah. Yeah. Crazy.)