Xzibit - Crazy lyrics

[Demrick] We too hungry so most games we don't play Get lifted like toupees 'til next Tuesday Dick-riders are gay, known to go both ways Yeah you lovin my sh**, ohh you don't say This a new meanin of dead right Put 'em to bed with a lead pipe, lights out, good night This ain't a song that the choir sing This is aviation, deader nation, devastatin e'rything Wipe the canvas clean, life ain't a fantasy I get lit like kerosene and people start panicking And this the natural laws of attraction My words cut through like saws and axes I bring the flames like the son of Sampson My crew (Bring the Pain) like Wu-Tang Clan did Couldn't spend a day in these shoes I stand in Take off, no landin, the world gon' crash in [Chorus: Jelly Roll] Hennessy and kush deadly combination The only way I'm feelin safe is if I got my gun Bodies disappearin on the daily baby I keep tellin myself I don't wanna die So I smoke green, stay high as a motherf**er No games, you be gone tryin to run up on us People die for less on the strength of nothin If you ain't got your gun hidden in a close stash you crazy! [Jelly Roll] Ohh you crazy [Interlude] Yeah, yeah we know about that new sh** they got jumpin off man Y'all better get aboard that sh** Big Tray Deee in this motherf**er Give it up for my n***a Eastside up homie [Xzibit] What you know about dyin over dumb sh**? (DAMN!) What you know about runnin from the government? My brigade's self-made from the ground up Round up the renegades, time to tear the town up Founding fathers arrivin in Impalas with the brains blew back All dressed in black React with gauges and Macs, way back when I was droppin off packs Street money stack, Wall Street collapse I'm like, hold my calls, personally involved You touch one, you f**in with us all, it's the code Better read the graffiti, we the sh**, 'round here Left in itty-bitty pieces in the ground somewhere We the gritty sh**ty people f** around, rounds clear (rounds clear) Man down (man down) disappear For 15 to 25 years so you got your GUN {"So when I'm on the streets I walk around with a bigger one!"} YEAH! [Chorus] [B-Real] You cannot trace my movements, keepin you busters silent I got an ill temper, disposition violent I have hallucinations, in need of medication I'm unstable like a mental patient I need some conversation, because I'm losin focus My concentration is broken, f** it, I'm hopeless I got my own agenda, breakin your head open So I can see what you're thinkin, it's so thought-provokin Yeah I'm f**in crazy, they call me lunatic The deadly viper, pied piper, and I'm soon to spit I got a lot of anger, pent-up aggression dude You better watch who you askin the wrong question to You need a lesson too, here's a confession dude A live stream us reckon you for a session view We got a million lurkers, we overran the servers We popped the burners then the preacher, the coffin, the service [Chorus] [Outro: Jelly Roll] Ohh you crazy Crazy! Ohh you crazy