paroles de chanson She Got Crazy - Bone Thugs-n-Harmony
I
jumped
up,
got
my
coat
and
walked
right
out
of
the
door
Because
she
got
a
little
bit
crazy
I
don't
want
no
deranged
lady
That'll
have
a
nigga
sleepin'
under
daisies.
(Wish
Bone)
I
don't
want
another
insane
lover
Cuttin'
on
my
rubber
Houndin'
me
just
to
tell
her
I
love
her
Gotta
give
it
to
them
big
butt
girls
The
ones
that
don't
give
a
fuck
"Just-wanna-bust-nut"
girls
When
them
feelings
involved
Now
you
playin'
with
fire
Gotta
let
'em
know
from
the
gate
Man,
you
ain't
tellin'
no
lies
I
just
wanna
(touch
that)
I
just
wanna
(couple
times)
I
just
wanna
(no
ties)
Can
a
thugsta
hit
that
there?
No
need
to
blow
me
up
one
day,
we
right
back
here
Doin'
what
we
do,
I
see
you
like
that
there
Baby
girl,
let
me
just
keep
this
fair
You
do
you
and
I'll
do
me
Can
we
do
it,
do
it
like
that?
Keep
it
creepin',
creepin'
Yes
they
say
it's
better
than
sneakin',
sneakin'
But
when
it's
all
over,
it's
just
over
No
knives
or
policemen
()
(Krayzie
Bone)
Now
me
and
her
been
rollin'
together
Now
for
quite
some
time
And
she
been
naggin'
a
nigga
The
whole
damn
ride
When
I
first
met
the
girl
Everything
was
all
good
She
grew
up
around
my
way
So
hey,
the
love
was
all
hood
So
I
figured
it
was
cool
And
we
could
do
this
And,
plus
she
had
a
booty
That
was
sicker
than
lupus
I
had
to
scoop
it
Anyway,
we
started
hangin'
out
And
talkin'
on
the
phone
mo'
And
before
you
know
We
on
her
floor
doin'
the
Grown
Folk
Everything
was
cool,
y'all
We
had
it
plain
and
simple
She
wasn't
my
broad,
and
I
wasn't
her
man
More
like
"homie-lover-friends"
She
said
she
understand
But
I
can't
tell
she
comprehend
'Cause
she
keyin'
on
my
Benz
While
I'm
sleepin',
she
be
creepin'
on
me
Sneakin'
in
my
pockets
Lookin'
for
numbers
in
my
phone
And
condoms
in
my
wallet
Then
she
overdid
it
This
bitch
pointed
a
pistol
at
me
Talkin'
about
"We
need
to
talk"
'Cause
she
ain't
happy
So
shit...
()
(Layzie
Bone)
Little
sweet
thang
She
love
to
floss
Clothes
to
her
lip
gloss
Makin'
hard
thugs
turn
soft
Lookin'
like
Diana
Ross
Slim,
sweet
and
sexy
Something
like
a
little
sister
'Til
the
day
I
messed
around
and
tried
to
kiss
her
(damn)
To
be
so
skinny,
baby
girl
had
a
nice
round
ass
I
used
to
stay
two
steps
behind
her
while
I
walked
her
to
class
Back
in
school,
a
nigga's
mission
was
to
fuck
'em
and
flee
But
I
was
young,
so
I
let
her
get
close
to
me
And
I
was
kinda
in
love
Everyday
a
nigga
wit'
her
After
school
a
nigga
wit'
her
At
the
mall
takin'
pictures
All
the
while
I
got
my
niggaz
sayin'
I'm
breakin
up
the
group
I'm
out
here
missin'
my
rehearsals
'Cause
I'm
tryin'
to
knock
boots
She
ain't
even
let
me
hit
it
Got
me
talkin'
about
commitment
Got
me
climbin'
through
the
window
Won't
even
let
me
get
it
Last
thing
that
she
said
Snapped
me
back
to
reality
We
in
the
12th
grade
Talkin'
about
"you
wanna
marry
me?"
()
'Cause
I'm
tryin'
to
knock
boots
She
ain't
even
let
me
hit
it
Got
me
talkin'
about
commitment
Got
me
climbin'
through
the
window
Won't
even
let
me
get
it
Last
thing
that
she
said
Snapped
me
back
to
reality
We
in
the
12th
grade
Talkin'
about
"you
wanna
marry
me?"
Jumped
up,
got
my
coat
and
walked
right
out
of
the
door
Because
she
got
a
little
bit
crazy
I
don't
want
no
deranged
lady
That'll
have
a
nigga
sleepin'
under
daisies.
I
jumped
up,
got
my
coat
and
walked
right
out
of
the
door
Because
she
got
a
little
bit
crazy
I
don't
want
no
deranged
lady
That'll
have
a
nigga
sleepin'
under
daisies.
1 Intro
2 Call Me
3 Thug Stories
4 She Got Crazy
5 Don't Stop
6 Do It Again
7 So Sad
8 Fire
9 What U See (Reload)
10 Stand Not In Our Way
11 Still No Surrender
12 This Life
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