Crazaay
Junior M.A.F.I.A."Crazaay" is a song by Junior M.A.F.I.A., released in 1995 in the Pop genre. The song is 3:42 long and contains 79 lines and 601 words.
Lyrics
0:11Statistics have shown that youth violence
0:12Is at record high today in America
0:15Due to excessive use of drugs and alcohol
0:17Man, how the f**k do you know?
0:20My mind's just spinnin' off that indoor smoke
0:22Got me seein' double visions
0:24'Cause I'm tore up loc
0:25It's no joke the w**d smoke got me crazaay
0:28And the BJ got me pissy like a baby
0:31I was f**kin' with these twinz gettin' crazaay endz
0:34Robbin jewelry stores for the cash and the gems
0:37Identical bastards on some fast sh*t, tried to stash it
0:41Took the nine plastic, had they fam on some sad sh*t
0:43My conscience buggin' filled wit
0:44All the bad memories
0:45I'm visionin' dead enemies tryin' to kill me
0:48In my sleep, same niggaz that I put to rest
0:51Got me wakin' up pourin' down a hella sweat
0:54The drugs got a ni**a high and I can't explain
0:57Tye and skunk playin' tricks on my f**kin' brain
1:00Sh*t is strange 'cause I know deez motherf**kers dead
1:02You see the murder still flash back in my head
1:06Smokin' that denk, sippin' that drink
1:08Make a ni**a act kinda crazaay
1:11Smokin' that denk, sippin' that drink
1:14Make a ni**a act kinda crazaay
1:17Smokin' that denk, sippin' that drink
1:19Make a ni**a act kinda crazaay
1:22Smokin' that denk, sippin' that drink
1:25Make a ni**a act kinda crazaay
1:28Ni**a it's dark, it's hard for me to f**kin' see
1:31I guess the hash and Hennessey got the best of me
1:34I got the urge for a snake related killin' spree
1:37Larceny, bent on the m*******a trees
1:40Murder contracts, collectin' C note stacks, I react
1:43And push the niggaz sh*t back
1:45I never new this young buck would be a lonester
1:48'Till they hung my picture, wanted on a poster
1:51I pack two hot glocks, f**k the holsters
1:54Neva new this lil' G would get the most of
1:57Robbin and stealin', then led to killin'
1:59Makin' a livin' off a motherf**kin' drug dealin'
2:03Then came beef, the Snakes was wanted in the streets
2:05Sh*t got hot, my other half did a creep
2:08Handled his business 'cause he was on his third body
2:11Then laid low with this freak a** hottie
2:14Smokin' that denk, sippin' that drink
2:17Make a ni**a act kinda crazaay
2:20Smokin' that denk, sippin' that drink
2:22Make a ni**a act kinda crazaay
2:25Smokin' that denk, sippin' that drink
2:28Make a ni**a act kinda crazaay
2:31Smokin' that denk, sippin' that drink
2:34Make a ni**a act kinda crazaay
2:37I of the Snakes watch for fakes and jakes
2:39Blood money I make, transactions up state
2:42Sparkin' w**d and drinkin' the Buddha
2:44Still got me thinkin'
2:46Thoughts of death and all the bodies that I left
2:49Face down, you know the routine for
2:51The cream means necessary
2:52Cock suckas got buried ni**a raise up or get blazed up
2:57Who be the one lastin' cock the fifth and start blastin'
3:00Try me die instantly, a couple of shots is all it takes
3:04Aim slugs to your face perpetrator fraud
3:06I kill you and your broad
3:08Got your a** wishin' you was out this position
3:11Listen, the ganja have me on a mission
3:13Stick the clip in I stop all the bullshittin'
3:16I get it on Trife, killin' a** ni**a rule the streets
3:20Creep with the heat stashed in the Montero jeep
3:22Smokin' that denk, sippin' that drink
3:25Make a ni**a act kinda crazaay
3:28Smokin' that denk, sippin' that drink
3:31Make a ni**a act kinda crazaay
3:34Smokin' that denk, sippin' that drink
3:37Make a ni**a act kinda crazaay
3:40Smokin' that denk, sippin' that drink
3:42Make a ni**a act kinda crazaay
Statistics have shown that youth violence Is at record high today in America Due to excessive use of drugs and alcohol Man, how the f**k do you know? My mind's just spinnin' off that indoor smoke Got me seein' double visions 'Cause I'm tore up loc It's no joke the w**d smoke got me crazaay And the BJ got me pissy like a baby I was f**kin' with these twinz gettin' crazaay endz Robbin jewelry stores for the cash and the gems Identical bastards on some fast sh*t, tried to stash it Took the nine plastic, had they fam on some sad sh*t My conscience buggin' filled wit All the bad memories I'm visionin' dead enemies tryin' to kill me In my sleep, same niggaz that I put to rest Got me wakin' up pourin' down a hella sweat The drugs got a ni**a high and I can't explain Tye and skunk playin' tricks on my f**kin' brain Sh*t is strange 'cause I know deez motherf**kers dead You see the murder still flash back in my head Smokin' that denk, sippin' that drink Make a ni**a act kinda crazaay Smokin' that denk, sippin' that drink Make a ni**a act kinda crazaay Smokin' that denk, sippin' that drink Make a ni**a act kinda crazaay Smokin' that denk, sippin' that drink Make a ni**a act kinda crazaay Ni**a it's dark, it's hard for me to f**kin' see I guess the hash and Hennessey got the best of me I got the urge for a snake related killin' spree Larceny, bent on the m*******a trees Murder contracts, collectin' C note stacks, I react And push the niggaz sh*t back I never new this young buck would be a lonester 'Till they hung my picture, wanted on a poster I pack two hot glocks, f**k the holsters Neva new this lil' G would get the most of Robbin and stealin', then led to killin' Makin' a livin' off a motherf**kin' drug dealin' Then came beef, the Snakes was wanted in the streets Sh*t got hot, my other half did a creep Handled his business 'cause he was on his third body Then laid low with this freak a** hottie Smokin' that denk, sippin' that drink Make a ni**a act kinda crazaay Smokin' that denk, sippin' that drink Make a ni**a act kinda crazaay Smokin' that denk, sippin' that drink Make a ni**a act kinda crazaay Smokin' that denk, sippin' that drink Make a ni**a act kinda crazaay I of the Snakes watch for fakes and jakes Blood money I make, transactions up state Sparkin' w**d and drinkin' the Buddha Still got me thinkin' Thoughts of death and all the bodies that I left Face down, you know the routine for The cream means necessary Cock suckas got buried ni**a raise up or get blazed up Who be the one lastin' cock the fifth and start blastin' Try me die instantly, a couple of shots is all it takes Aim slugs to your face perpetrator fraud I kill you and your broad Got your a** wishin' you was out this position Listen, the ganja have me on a mission Stick the clip in I stop all the bullshittin' I get it on Trife, killin' a** ni**a rule the streets Creep with the heat stashed in the Montero jeep Smokin' that denk, sippin' that drink Make a ni**a act kinda crazaay Smokin' that denk, sippin' that drink Make a ni**a act kinda crazaay Smokin' that denk, sippin' that drink Make a ni**a act kinda crazaay Smokin' that denk, sippin' that drink Make a ni**a act kinda crazaay
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