8-Bit - Krazy (remix) lyrics

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8-Bit - Krazy (remix) lyrics

[Verse 1] Rocking lapis like a psychiatric apparatus I have a habit of flipping talents like acrobatics I'm into madness and malice and I like squishing maggots Spit at every rapper who say their packing an automatic Ah! I'm a wild one, ha This is a motherf**ing anthem Stand up, put your hands up Take your pants off and everybody start f**ing randoms Where's my goddamned ransom? (I don't have it!) Well you don't have a grandson But if you hurry to the bottom you can probably go get him Watch my motherf**ing language I said Asalamalick my nuts I give no f**s, all of my n***as been ku like Klux But your ruse won't clutch Marching to the drums but your shoes don't touch Spitting at the stars but the moon won't budge You can go and give me a couple of mini titty bitties Giving me hickies, I'll slip em mickies I'm f**ing many I'm going on tour with Iggy as soon as she intercepts me Injecting amphetamines to make it the remedy "Study the pedigree, indeed he's a beast Let's see if we live if he gets deceived We freeze the seeds and feed him disease Then soon we will see if he's beneath me." I swear to god that I'm going off I'm 'bout to check these winded n***as like a whooping cough And this ain't Pro Era but I'm at a Capital loss If you ain't talking money n***a I ain't tryna talk If there ain't d** here, n***a then I'm going home I'm either here with the b**hes or I'm all alone And you be tripping if you thinking that I'm not GOAT But you'll be too afraid to tell me like a black joke I don't give a f** though, because I'm a murderer--- I mean, I've never even f**ing heard of her I'm a popular philosopher popping off at my followers Excommunication if the scholars ponder the populous Who's watching this? Shouts out, Mr. Stephanopoulos Conceal the threat while I'm making a bomb He wouldn't hold the nail so I put 2 in his arms I'll burn the pages of the bible with the holy Qur'an (WAIT) (You so Krazy They said 8-Clips, you so Krazy x2) [Verse 2] b**h! Tell me something I don't know and I'll tell you something I do know I got fat b**hes, Big guns, and clips bigger than sumos I'm sitting on your car note Make em pay my d**h toll I'm going 'gainst my government so that's shouts out to Thoreau Shooting out like a free throw Take em to my gun show Don't tell me where them k**ers at cuz I know em all like John Doe My pineal is swole too Indigos we know you Star Kids, we will ensue and we leading em and that's blues clues So revolve and revolve Devolve till dissolve, waiting for recall But until then I'll evolve And I smoked all them bath salts and chewed off a face Go to the stores to get my mixtape Drop day 1 be ready for date rape, n***a Intentional [Chorus] [Verse 3] Mothaf**in right Tell me something I don't know And I'll tell you what I do know I got 2 hoes with nuva More kids on they backs than group homes Duck yo a** down and put the black mask on Put em on they backs, like a flat futon Run it till the game puts new shoes on Smoke it like it's legal and I brought coupons I've lost my mind, n***a Fine, n***a Fire like my sign, n***a These blind n***as will die quicker Better off alive n***a You ain't heard that I murder sh** Well you should f** with your man like a dirty b**h You get it cracking with action, my n***as animate And I ain't f**ing with you n***as like I'm celibate because you irrelevant [Chorus] [Verse 4] I'm coming back for the last time, but you know the k**er Always likes to revisit the crime And if a n***a drops dime, then I'll line up the sights and aim at his lower spine He'll be praying to die Hi! I'm Mr. Hey-Turn-That-f**ing-Ba**-Down And aren't you the old bully from my playground? Lay down, I believe in the Tao I ain't believe it back then so now I'm taking you out Imma bludgeon this motherf**er in front of his little brother And smother him in the blanket and tell him he's undercover And kidnap his older sister and make her into a mother A father of family feuds and a master of all the others A Jack of all trades, you dig like spades? Don't hate the game because your a** got played Go for the gold and the glory and the fame But if I miss that I'll fake my....d**h

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