Lyrics:
cold law
Crazy
Stone cold crazy yeah
Rainy afternoon got a killer typhoon
Playin' on my saxaphone
Anymore anymore cannot take it anymore
said "Congratulations, you got what it takes"
They sent him back into the rat race without any brakes
He was a clean-cut kid
But they made a killer
Fat black rats holding me down
I see rats in every direction
No time to catch your breath
Crazy people lost their heads
Masses trampling on my
She'd make a night wild and restless
Run it off the tracks
She's riding the line of crazy and reckless
And damn I love that
She's a cowboy killer in
Don't fuck with nobody
They some feds and rats, fed and them rats
Molly in the back, shrooms in the back
Psychedelics got me goin' crazy in the back (got
and the pushers, and the prostitutes
And then start all over again clean"
Nigga, is you crazy?
Once again
The mighty Death Row organization commitin' mass
I have a cat
His name's Nino
He's a savage cat
Killer of mice and rats
Nino, Nino, Nino the savage cat
Killer of mice and rats
Gentlemen by
you turn and face to face
Stands a sickness you can taste
Dreams tremble in his wake
Dream killer, dream killer, dream killer
Did you ever wanna
surrounded by guns, killers and crack rock
Wish God could've re-edited that shot, I guess not
The L-O-G-I-C, open your mind, like O-ren Ishii
At fourteen,
braves me
That's real Crip crazy, what up oopsie, daisy
Demon or a heathen, speedin' while I'm dreamin'
Screamin' micky deedin', seein' is believin'
No matter what you say
No matter what you do
I'm lazy as a lion
My body's just for you
Crazy for you
I'm sneaky as a snake
I'm dirty
's heart
Demons lurk a graveyard
Lily bears mean the clock
Troubles tothe killer say watch the clock.
Three butters in the truck with the burn my rat
floor
Crazy
Stone cold crazy, you know
Yeah
Ow
Rainy afternoon and a killer typhoon is playing with my slide trombone
Anymore, anymore, cannot take it
a rubber room with rats, rats make me crazy.
You wonder if your children will face the killer's smile
Dead men, tell no tales
In Gangland, murder's up for sale
Dead men, tell no tales
In
Bitches falling down like domino (crazy)
Sexed up, don't stop (never)
Be a lady
We be pulling up, killing it at the club
Queenin' this shit
shit's fuckin' bat shit
Crazy
Coocoo
Rats rap over trap tracks
You got that track fucking rat trap
We got next shit
She about to get hectic when we
You wonder if your children will face the killer's smile
Dead men, tell no tales
In Gangland, murder's up for sale
Dead men, tell no tales
In
drive me crazy with their ratty sounds
Aw rats these rats are taking over town
Aw rats! Aw rats!
Aw rats in the woodshed, rats in my garage
I walked in
from the commissary
I just couldn't take it no more
I'm swimmin' in blood
Like a rat on a sewer floor
No longer insane
Just part of this crazy
me back
Got no compassion for rats, the pastor said, "Who else gon' bleed for me?"
I told all my side bitches they couldn't cheat on me, uh
They
you
I saw you and I had to make you mine
‘Cause you ultimately the most fine
You know a man like me
Gotta have a woman that's killer
She's got a be
rotting
Where the rats chew my bones
And my eye sockets empty
See nothing but pain
I keep having this brainstorm
About twelve times a day
So nowYou
Touch one of mine I take 10 of yours
My money long we go to war
You don't really want them killers on you
You don't really want them killers
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