the problem at this point Me or you homes, I hope you followin' this joint Stress free, people holla day Just another me, to see another day So let the slugs breathe Easy for a day
on a grip So like anybody else I went and bought a gun Pulling burgs at night and now I'm counting my funds Three times a day and I drive a coup on danas
Chorus:Crazy, crazy, crazy, crazy, crazy, crazy, crazy, crazy, crazy, crazy, I never knew you were insane Repeat 2* Verse2:Every time that I run away, you abuse me the next day
) but Ii aint have neighbours thats why they call it hood (hood yeah) now lets pretend like i aint got a name before they ever call me BOB aka Bobby ray
just a groupie (She just a groupie) She was just a groupie She was just a groupie (All she wanted was Snoopy) She was just a groupie (Just a groupie)
can't make it home, I wisper things in ya' ear, Like your near me, Wonder if you feel me, From far away, Or can you hear me, It seems to me, That ya
of Shady You slay me, nothing you say matters enough that you shame me Rappers try to play me, they use Hailie as a ukulele Woopsa-that-a-fucking daisy That's a
's a rough week, and I don't get enough sleep (I can't sleep) It's a long year pretending I belong here (Belong here) It's a broke day but everything
that's why they call it hood Now lets pretend like I ain't got a name Before they ever called me B.O.B or a.k.a Bobby Ray I'm talking back before the
they call it hood Now let's pretend like I ain't got a name Before they ever called me B.o.B or A.K.A Bobby Ray I'm talking back before the mix tapes
throw away rhymes, pick a batch I live for the love of rap You crazy? I've made beats for Jay-Z for free Page me, you need a beat You Canibus? then it
were our obsessions If we were our afflictions I'd be joining you We need reflection, we need a really good memory Feel free to call me a little more
yes, called her mamma, bought a dress He wanna do it big, so he say, the wedding day's 10 months away 8 months in, Troy gets a call Dana's been in an
dough was comin in Dealers wanted in, girls started runnin in Some said I'm crazy how I'm livinI must be, crazy cash and crazy women Yeah my gear was right They called me
is a gift, a gift is our present Breakup, text, call her, a bitch, under my breath And then the makeup sex She forgive me in a session I know she love me
your number all day Got me missing you like crazy, you acting like you hate me Yes, I know I was wrong, I just want you back Just say you'll take me
Trotter, a.k.a. [BT/Tariq Trotter] Well um, Black Thought from The Roots y'all [?uestion/Ahmir Thompson] Mr. Simmons, a.k.a. [AJ/Joseph Simmons] A.J.
day Shall be swept away MCs who slept for days must be swept away MCs who slept for days must be swept away MCs who slept for days must be swept away