Lyrics:
on the street sing the same sweet music.
All the kids on the street know the same true words.
And the young want a change, they’re bound by a common flame.
a space station
Warps time like a crazy crazy black hole
My boy is a strange one
He's teaching me to become a man
By flinging his banana juice at my
and bigger dimes
Jobs and drug wars
Living by gun law
Jailcats come home and want to take yours
As the young one, growing up broke me and my people
and bigger dimes
Jobs and drug wars
Living by gun law
Jailcats come home and want to take yours
As the young one, growing up broke me and my people
I'm crazy
You're crazy
Are you crazy?
These kids are crazy
You are crazy
I'm outta my mind, it's racing
Ahead of my time, lets face it
Ya'll
Octavius, the prodigal son of hip hop (the prodigal son of hip hop)
Profound from Maftown (from Maftown)
The Toddler’s out the crib, y’all
(Go, kid
me and you, baby
Throw the kids in the back of the pink Cadillac
And us in the bathroom changin'
Midnight trip to Vegas
Both our hearts are racin'
females by the dozen
They thought he was crazy, but he wasn't
Brothers would always say the kid don't play
Because he would have even made Dirty Harry's
Show that bitch the freezer
This that Rich the Kid lingo
Back-to back the Bentley
Now she tired of playin' bingo
Neighbors talkin' crazy
Went and bought
a man that flips
No one would stand with the kid that never hung in the mix
Abandonment would stand near me after people left me
Seeing how quickly all
It was crazy how it happened
Some niggaz rolled by in the Riviera cappin'
All I could see was a pistol spittin' rounds
And the boy was just
and a second to die
It was crazy how it happened
Some niggas rolled by in the Riviera capping
All I could see was a pistol spitting rounds
And the boy was
am
Being attacked by your accusations simply
Because i got us
In court to help fix this the custody matter?
Why did i have to take you to court to see
But I'm down by law and I know my way around
Too much, too many people, too much (aha-ha)
Too much, too many people, too much, Raaah!
A castle
verse, or that Jay Z
Ayo his verses were crazy, on that "Renegade" beat
But I ain't never bought no whole CD of Shady
And all I hear is pop tunes come
I let a nigga slide he came
Back and almost shot me
Then he was thinking I was scared
Nah nigga not me they don’t understand I was
Raised by
kids pickpocket to
Steal yo wrist watch
You stupid you get pickpocket by two kids
If you like hip hop I am tupac
You can go suck two cock
I just say
future road
Seldom travelled but never told,
The world is crazy my mind is paralyzed,
And hypnotized by these walk-bys
Families cry from dead souls lost
I
admit I been tempted by drugs
I admit that I just need a hug (I)
I admit the devil talk to me sometimes
But the devil is not who I trust (yeah, not who
a nigga goin' cra-zy
Oh yeah, I feel cra-zy
[Chorus]
Time goes by, puffin on lye
Hopin' that it gets me high
Got a nigga goin' cra-zy
Oh yeah, I
I saw your girl by MC New York slick D
Copyright, all rights reserved boy!
In eighty-eight
Ayy yo, don't want to diss you
but your girl's a freak
"Here comes the rugged one" [Repeat: x4]
[Prophet]
Well I'm that ill shitty kid
They call the Prof Nitty kid
I'm one motherfucking ill crazy
I'm asleep in bed
Next day my thoughts knock on my door again and say
let me in
I'm going crazy crazy
Inside this fucking box
I'm going crazy crazy
Pray he don't die before his kid turn one, yeah
(Borderline, stop the playimg)
Yeah, I know two of 'em
That bed move flotations like
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