to Hong Kong. Hey, wait a minute man, check this out. I met Dolly Parton in Tennessee. Her titties were filled with Hennesy. That country music nearly drove me crazy
inside Crazy You wouldn't talk to me You shut the door on me You left me there standing Do you remember me Try how I try to keep it inside Crazy I'm
me You left me there standing Do you remember me? Try how I try to keep it inside, yeah Crazy, crazy (I'm not goin', well I'm not goin' crazy) Show
Crazy You wouldn't talk to me You shut the door on me You left me there standing Do you remember me Try how I try to keep it inside Crazy I'm not going
Traduzione: Droga. Crazy.
Crazy You wouldn't talk to me You shut the door on me You left me there stnding Do you remember me Try how I've tried to keep it inside Crazy I'm not
me my baby it's drivin me crazy so won't you come on I want your good touch lady it's here with me my baby it's drivin me crazy so won't you come on
finest gold and drive a big car Sun roof, Rolls Royce, everything [we are?] Fine wine, champagne, Don Perignon Sparkly like crazy to the break of dawn
Here it is: Bang! Another dope jam! Get up of your bud and start to dance come on do your stuff don't hazetate you will find the answer you will have
created the fuss And blew the whole thing out of proportion You should worry about your topics like abortion So I fiend for the funk like a dope-fiend
closed caskets (throw it up fool, hey ni**a, haha) Tell me how you feel homey (Yeah, it took a week to go down) You recollects and see how crazy it sounds
to test this, Get they ass put to sleep (Pow!) I'm playin for keeps, And if a life ain't no turnin back I'ma keep hustlin as long as dope fiends keep
s left of me Jealousy is misery, suffering is grief Better be prepared when you cowards fuck wit me I bust and flea, these niggaz must be crazy what
s left of me Jealousy is misery, suffering is grief Better be prepared when you cowards fuck wit me I bust and flea, these niggaz must be crazy what??
workin' tryin' to make ends meet. So now a young niggas bein' raised by the streets. And then the on other one that ever showed me love Was my dope fiend
I'm crazy, these punk-ass cops can't fade me Mama tried to raise me, but had too many babies Papa was a motherfuckin, joke Used to find dope in his coat
plotting ass rotten motherfucker, huh Don't let the movie fool ya, let me school ya Screaming Thug Life nigga when I do ya I'm going crazy, getting dizzy