paroles de chanson Crazy (feat. Archangel, Stkee Phlo, Kahz, Psychologist & Goofy) - HighTyde

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 fuck 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 fuck it up
Big butts, I'll make you jump it up
Something's up when I'm fronting, huh
I don't give a fuck, 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? Fuck 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