Crazy Songtext

I remember then 

Back in December, it wuz winter 

Like ’89 

Shit i must of been 7 goin on 8 

And comin from da kitchen wuz a echo from all da base 

And i ain’t talkin bout speakas umm mmm 

I saw my daddy in there i would stare 

But i wouldn’t touch 

But it wasn»t because i didnt know enough 

Shit..i jus knew too much 

So i stop bein lazy, and i became creative 

And i learned how to create it 

And all dat pots for me!!! 

So come see… or come eat

And i hope dat she is having da ride of her life 

No red lights inside, jus a bare room wit green lights ummm mmm 

Come on now 

Who did you, where did you, why did you what did you think she was 

Haahaaa thats ur hoe my guns of water help your garden grow…no

Yeah i know dat wuz crazy 

But i think u are more crazy..yer 

Than her 

Cuz she is no daisy 

Shit she jus pottery 

Wit no seeds 

So she cant eat

My heroes had da broads and da cars wit big ol’ rims 

And i could remember slangin, thinkin 

I wanna be like them 

Ever since i was little, ever since i was little 

I lived life numb 

It made so much since for me to run 

When da 5-0 come 

Cuz i aint dumb umm mmm

And dat shit i hated 

Like early 90s late 80s 

I wuz husltin as a baby 

U can ask eagle street, about me 

Ima g

Ever since i wuz little eva since i wuz little i tote my gun 

Cuz it made no sense where i wuz from hmmm 

To walk around wit none 

Shit,nicca u would be crazy 

Cuz niccas is crazy 

And im a 80s baby 

U should be proud of me 

Cuz in dem streets 

I’m hot like da 80s 

And my temperatures raisin 

I’m at 100 I’m blazin 

Sumbody shower me 

Please pret-ty please

You can call me wizzle or u can call me wayne 

Man eitha one but its weezy baby for your slut 

I told her weezy baby, i told her more than once 

But she just say baby, she jus calls me baby 

She jus screams out baby, when she’s on top of me 

And da sheets be stickin like pages 

And da bed is so stanky 

If she say dat is my baby, shit it is possibly not for me 

M.-O.-E.

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