'm half crazy Feelin' sorry for myself Half crazy Worried you'd find someone else But baby there is no one else Half crazy For everything you say and do Half crazy
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get touched Roll up and catch a slug to the chest, so duck I talk the talk, walk the walk, now nigga Five hundred S driving with hand on trigger Crazy
' in my four by four Girlies galore, BIG on the door Chrome trimming with the smoke tint Givin' chumps a hit as I count my mint Stacks of doves, half
Ox is dirtier than a mudslide And if you get caught, you might die Let's let the sky decide The speed is still right After the Titans colide Freestyles
her neck, throw her on the wall Say, "Bitch don't ever disrespect me never not at all" These simple words can put a pause to half of the applause Them
em and split em, I did em, I get rid of them guys J-A, baby, baby please, gimme g's Baby, baby, wit crazy ease Watch Jay-Z get crazy G's
jail we wanna go back Blast in yo' back, nine bullets in the column of your spine More than Columbine and Palestine combined, Forty-eight track Half spic, half
get touched Roll up, and catch a slug to the chest, so duck I talk the talk, walk the walk, now nigga Five hundred s drivin with hand on trigger Crazy
Expect me to act reckless, I'm rich and I'm ass naked A mink with half leopard, my drinks and my glass separate I roll and I'm half breathless, just stroll
in this piece I'ma set off like this, check me out Now who's these crazy niggaz, drinkin crazy, pussy, out of crazy straw Thinkin they crazy hardcore, crazy
colony of cyborgs. Clogging up the property that I call eyesores. That clever ad campaign ain't worth The time taken from minimum wage labor. I don't care how half
me Where I be and how I live is ill Hey yo, niggas always talkin' 'bout there shit is real I gotta flex with a Lex in my video That's what half of these
four Girlies Galore! - B.I.G. on the door. Chrome trimming - with the smoke tint Givin chumps a hit - as I count my mint. Stacks of doves, half my mans
four Girlies galore, B.I.G. on the door Chrome trimming, with the smoke tint Givin chumps a hit, as I count my mint Stacks of doves, half my mans is C
hood like its government cheese Spray on Suzukis [50 Cent:] Yeah yeah Funk Flex Keep playin' with 'em [Lloyd Banks:] Yeah Look Look Yeah Look Look Look [Verse 2: Lloyd Banks] If half
abominable colony of cyborgs Clogging up the property that I call eyesores That clever ad campaign ain't worth The time taken from minimum wage labor I don't care how half