Da Brat - Crazy lyrics

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Da Brat - Crazy lyrics

[Chorus] I'm crazy, how I dress and keep it fresh So many steps ahead of y'all cause I'm before my time I'm crazy, how I do it,when I do it I gets to it That's why the girls, the girls they love me (2x) [Lil' Bow Wow] Yall know what it is when I step in the house So stop sittin back tryna figure me out I know it don't sound right That I'm only 14 and you're like 30 years old And you only went Gold So you mad at me Cause my first joint went triple p And no matter what I do when I step in the tube The girls they love me Only reason that I'm winnin is cause I'm a gimmick I know that's what you're saying But I came to ya show and wasn't nobody in it And you still think you the man? What was that- no promo, no radio I know you got somethin to say It's not your fault that you hot But don't nobody else seem to feel that way You see it's like this- when you rap, people just clap When I rap they shed tears They know that So So C-O flow crazy like Britney Spears, it is Ask yo mama, ask yo brother, ask somebody's dad I'm collar poppin, gangsta I'm super bad, man I'm crazy [Chorus] [Lil' Bow Wow] My apearance is head co*ked, throw back, air force, no socks Braided up, T- Shirt, jeans, jordans, and a bubble watch Lock man, Nelly color bands I mean I switch everytime the wind blow When I ain't puttin it down, playin around You can catch me in dat tecno I'ts mandatory that I rock 2 chains Big only way I do thangs Kid wit so much game, bad stay outta my range Cuz I can make a mountain move, if I wanted too But I really wanna move you, only rock it if its new Only top it if its true, so stop your nonsense Healthy bag, colored du-rags, jipos wit a whole lot of sag Dad in a range, Mom in a jag, and I keep on all tha tags Ask yo Momma, ask your brotha , ask somebody's Dad I'm collar poppin, gansta, I'm super bad You know I'm Crazy Chorus Bounce, come on (3x) Put your hands where my eyes can see (2x) [Da Brat] No otha women can be compared to Brat All of a sudden, some of them wanna be thuggin But they wasn't, before I popped out da oven hott So then I show them I dont sit at the bottom of da charts Timbalands, and a halter top, what I rock is comfortable Whether feminine or not to you Dont worry bout what lil popsy do Cause imma keep on gettin my freak on, with heeps on Put the heat on and breathe on him You dont wanna see T-I-T's on me for V-I-P's only Get into my ear and tell me what you want me to be Cause I can play out any scene, any episode, you can think of I can swing, it dont mean a thing, cause I got that bling Got me a fresh hair style, house on a hill 22 inch wheels, take trips to Maui, to close deals I'm so real, notice a cop that pop a female I'm so ill, showed you been here 8 years Told you I can neva be deal to deal Please believe it, undefeated I ain't never been beat, cuz I'm just that crazy [Chorus]

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