Testi:
Crazy Please Don T Kill Me

the pain of a trained killer Please believe that I'll never be shamed again But can I leave the next heavy weight champion? Call me crazy but no one can fade me

if I am don't worry me Cause do or die gettin high til the bury me Dear Lord if ya hear me, tell me why Little girl like LaTasha, had to die She never

don't all down this week Cause if it did, you couldn't take it, and don't blame me I was given this world I didn't make it And now my son's getten older

[Soul] Momma told me, "Don't let em fade me.. .. nigga don't let em make you crazy!" Game is what she gave me [Pac] Gotta watch your back, strapped [

He's just stand by the goddamn window with that fuckin' AK all day You don't work, you don't fuck, you don't, you don't do a goddamn thing I see death

quicka 5 on the back of my ride, think I'm high ,checkin my plates and sticka but if they don't ride paasss me Lil voice in my head sayin hit the gas

quite And all the rock 'n rollers started a fucking goat-riot Kill the goat! Kill the goat! Kill the goat! Kill the goat! They chased me under the bleachers They chased me onto the street They chased me

See, a 3rd ward nigga don't play that shit You get outta line, we'll kill you quick See, a 3rd ward nigga don't play that shit You get outta line we'll

please me and suck Ya wanna be greedy, so catch my fuckin nut Hoes wanna be my ol lady, have my baby Bitch ya must be crazy, tryin to glaze me Wanna rep