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every time that I'm droppin', too
While on these tracks, I been trainin' like Thomas, too
I'm goin' crazy, I feel like I lost a screw, and I'm fuckin'

Now They Don't Ask

Payback Garcia

Brown Life

I'm still crazy after all these years
All these beers, all the blood, sweat, and all these tears
That were shed, for all the homies that are dead
Fell

just a guy
Just a vessel that must provide
No caring about what's inside
A man by the laws abide
With the rib I chose not to die
The choice wasn't even

THE EYES OF A MADMAN
By: Ken David
The eyes of a madman, are just simple webs of hazel set-in shades of blue
They're not so sophisticated, topsy

didn't know bitch I'm staying down
I been a lil thug selling drugs fucc the playground
U can tell by how I walk and how I talk that I don't play around

gonna stay
Write it down no other option
Being broke drove me crazy
Live by Broke.Is.No.Option
If it wasn’t my fam and if it wasn’t for you people
I

and silken
And whirled about as did her body
Her spirit was either very high or very low
There was no in between for Cass some
Said she was crazy the dull ones

to love that turned out fake as fuck
Peaked to early or something
I'll go get it by myself don't want you to hand me nothing
Shit , Let alone feel bad for

know/
Cause we don't really know shit, although we think we do/
Brainwashed by Facebook and the evening news/
Yea that's where plenty of us be gettin' our

Daddy I'm in Love with a Gangster

Knightowl

Chicano Ballers: The Best of Chicano Rap

2003

THROUGH THA NIGHT
PEOPLE TOLD YOU I WAS VIOLENT 
PEOPLE TOLD YOU I WAS CRAZY
BUT STILL WE REMAINED AS ONE
WHEN YOU FEEL PAIN I FEEL THA PAIN
YOU NEVER LEFT

some crazy sounds
Write some lyrics down
Lay em down
When I get 'em out
I be flipping out
Listen now
You gon get it now
I am grinnin' now
Got you

the mannequin 
The life we live so fuckin' crazy so can you handle it 
Shit so fuckin' wavy make me feel like I ain't average at all

I hustle like I ain't got no

just made my first milly sellin' straight dope
Why the fuck am I even rappin' or tryin'
Completely uninspired by niggas constantly lyin'
Feed you shit

the coffin
Surrounded by robbers and killers
My niggahs gone get ya
You talking get slapped with a 40
I'm really retarded
Don't get shit started
Or you and yo

can tell the dope good by how the plug tape it up
Powder over the counter sack, mac, couldn't make it up
Im major league call me Willie Mays
Real shit

Bradley Martyn
By day I'm gettin' bigger, soon I'm sellin' out the garden
"Beg your pardon?"
Yes I meant it, locked in, pen is gettin' sharper
Got they

on the low, on the low
Keep it on the low, that's how it go, how it go
There's always somethin poppin up or someone pullin up to try to slow me up
But by now I

to make a nigga cry
There's puddles by feet I almost drowned
Everybody talkin' bout the drip but I really douse
There's a puddle near me
(Puddles by my

a date got thousand g-shocks
Go so hard d tell me just that
Oh, oh, oh, yeah, that's a crazy fan
Said she wanna play balls like wanna play ball like
Wanna

Yahweh's the Way
Lord, You know I'm putting down my pride and past presumptions
Areas where bitterness is hardened by dysfunction
Gotta throw away, I'm

They did him crazy, I thought Gray saw it, this cuz a diss
Boy I ain't even gotta touch you, have my niggas in the blitz

I drop a bitch down the block,

Grave robbin'
Diggin up all of the issues and the problems and decisions that were made by all you greedy fuckin goblins
Homie's rollin' in his

the sessions made a couple hits in 1 night
Remember you was spazzing I ain't wanna dick ya 1 night
Tried to jump out a nigga whip while it was in drive
Crazy ass

got questions
Lot to take in hope you get it all
If you talkin' money we could get along
By the first verse I just kill them all
6ix12 don't need to get