Crazy, crazy Crazy fool Crazy fool If she thinks that she is gonna dispose my world I'd be a crazy, crazy, crazy Crazy fool, crazy fool My love for
I got so much trouble on my mind That I feel like I'm always sleeping with the enemy But I know the real world always gets the last word In that's why
Do you believe I would take such a thing with me And give it to a police man? I wouldn't do that I wouldn't do that If I did that would you say "Sir come
I swear sometimes your taking me for granted And I swear sometimes that you're a whore And I swear but I know there ain't no reason 'Cuz everything is
All that I need Look at all the love that we found, oh I won't run and pull one jack move They love her for the Kingston sound Flava flav and I C E Once
We realized so long, long ago and I bet you Seen it all, the lies won't get you, I've got 14 miles to go I've got rhythm comin' since I've got the flow
Lying in my plastic bed Thinking how things weren't so cool for me My baby likes to shoot pool I like lying naked in my bedroom Tying on the dinosaur
Sleepin' by yourself at night can make you feel alone Your girlfriend said so, I don' really know It don't mean we've fucked around That night last week
So many people runnin Don't know where they're goin. Panic and panic and panic Showing what (side is wrong) We've got the reason if you want to know
I don't wanna go and party I don't wanna shoot the pier I don't wanna take the doggie for a walk I don't wanna look at naked chicks and drink beer I
I never thought that when I grew up I would be in a band And travel all the best spots in the land And I'm not here to brag or boast I'm here to tell
Down there at the pawn shop, it's only way to shop Down there at the pawn shop, if it's not in stone Down there at the pawn shop, at no end, no way to
Johnny Butt was a man with a real strong will to survive He just keep pushin' on even though he was barely alive So shoot it up shoot it up it just
Headed out for Austin, now were half way down the road Hollering budda-budda-budda-budda-by, steady staring out the window It feels good, it fells nice
Janie always said I was a mess I'm sorry 'bout that mess I made her bleed Buddey bye bye bye , I planted my seed Still I knew she could take it If I opened
Way, way, way back days, the year, 1983 Had to get a job, had to make some mon-ne-ne Picked up a pen and a pad, droppes reality Never thinking that I
Bein' your guy is a monster habit You can hide your love, it's true It's the fetal game, you can see it every day Let your freedom hang free Come on
And I'm through, gonna fuck with you Then I say what the fuck with you? And I'm out for the nine-duce niggas Comin' with, this is nine-tre, still bad