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lavel – krazy lyrics

[intro]
crazy..
y’all think y’all crazy
y’all think y’all crazy
y’all think y’all crazy
uh

[intro] (diamond cutz, volume 2: villainz +vs+ heroz only)
this that wicked sh+t n+gga
this that wicked sh+t produced by esham
i did this sh+t like, 5 years ago, 6 years ago
listen to how real a n+gga was, 6 years
[verse 1]
who be the king of this rap sh+t (n+gga)
now playa don’t f+ck around and get your heart kicked
buck, who wanna f+ck, with the realist
baselines f+cked and i’ll make you n+ggas feel this
i’m superior y’all n+ggas scared of us
bust you in your chest watch your heart pump, ’til it busts
hmm, lavel the mental patient
i’ll bust you in the top of yo’ head with a pair of hemos, i’m crazy (n+gga)
i’m a k!lla on the loose, wit’ a bottle of 80 proof
f+ck it let me in the booth, yous a lion, i’m the truth (uh)
n0body know what i been through, f+ck sorry feelin’ for myself
i’m ’bout to blast you +buck+buck+buck+
i’m ’bout to blast you, n+gga +buck+buck+buck+buck+
die n+gga

[chorus]
y’all think y’all crazy (uh, wеll n+gga show me)
y’all think y’all crazy (yeah, man that sh+t ain’t evеn crazy)
y’all think y’all crazy (uh, then let’s take it to the street n+gga)
y’all think y’all crazy (uh, ok, then keep f+ckin’ wit’ me)

[verse 2]
sleep is the cousin of death, go ahead and take yo’ last breath
walk through my dreams like you have nothing left
yes, this is the matrix of the underground
i don’t even have to touch you and you fall down (ahhh)
get up, what the f+ck is this
don’t make me leave a message like the mob, sleepin’ with the fish (wooo)
uh, make you drown in your own blood
i don’t need a whole lake i’ll leave you in the tub (what)
are you confused by the k!lla tactics?
have you ever seen a [?] skin a m+th+f+ckin’ rabbit, naw
you have been to the place, where you never seen sh+t like this
in the mind of a k!lla as realer as lavel in this b+tch
i’m ’bout to k!ll sh+t, and leave you in the m+th+f+ckin’ ditch
and that’s it n+gga
leave you in the ditch in the cemetery, in the cemetery
leave yo ass in the 66+ditch
[chorus]
y’all think y’all crazy (uh, well n+gga show me, uh)
y’all think y’all crazy (uh huh, man that sh+t ain’t even scary)
y’all think y’all crazy (uh, then take it to the streets n+gga)
y’all think y’all crazy (uh ok, then keep f+ckin’ wit’ me then)

[verse 3]
y’all think y’all crazy, c’mere, lemme see (n+gga)
you can’t afford to be actin’ like you crazy
you best to show me, i’m bout to bring the 9 milly to the party
and show these m+th+f+ckas how to start it (let’s go)
i’m spicy like peppers my weapon would leave ’em wetter
these b+tches thinkin’ they clever, don’t make me wet they sweater
keep your ass out them books, stop watchin’ tv
now why these scary rappers think they crazier than me
i hate to talk about it, ‘sposed to scream it ‘n shout it
(is most of these wicked rappers really crazy) i doubt it
we know it’s entertainment, why you talkin’ sh+t
lyin’ like a b+tch, ’bout to get yo’ ass whipped, n+gga

[chorus]
y’all think y’all crazy (uh, oh yeah? well n+gga show me)
y’all think y’all crazy (ha ha, man that sh+t ain’t even scary)
y’all think y’all crazy (yeah, then take it to the street n+gga)
y’all think y’all crazy (oh ok, then keep f+ckin’ wit’ me then)
y’all think y’all crazy (uh huh, well n+gga show me)
y’all think y’all crazy (yeah, man that sh+t ain’t even scary)
[outro]
it’s the craziest m+th+f+cka in detroit
you can never tell by a record
you can only tell by pay+per+view
the bruise on a n+gga’s face
or a m+th+f+cka’s funeral
anybody can be crazy, don’t just talk that sh+t
prove that sh+t
’cause n+ggas really ain’t crazy unless they do sh+t

y’all think y’all crazy
you think you crazy

[outro: esham] (diamond cutz, volume 2: villainz +vs+ heroz only)
yeah, these m+th+f+ckas ain’t crazy man, they think they crazy
these m+th+f+ckas ain’t crazy, you know
they know what the real is, i’m chillin’ in this b+tch, with my girl asteriah and m+th+f+ckin’ mr. heart and m+th+f+ckas goin’ catch a heart attack when sh+t drop you know cardiac arrest on these b+tches right now. cardiac m+th+f+ckin’ arrest but that’s alright
y’all stay tuned ’cause we got good sh+t comin’ up for y’all this is ya boy, mr. spade
and yo, everybody die if i don’t get paid

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