Crazy - Northstar

Yo! This for all my motherfucking niggas

On the West Coast, on the East Coast

In the mid-West, the Dirty South

Nigga, I don’t care what you doing

Who you wit, or where you at, nigga

Go Crazy, nigga

Go motherfucking Crazy, nigga

Get motherfucking sick wit it!

Sometimes I might get a little Crazy

Dipped and sticking doors with one-eighty

Ever since the G’s raised me

The streets couldn’t fade me, go Crazy

Yeah, all y’all niggas go Crazy

Leave the bitch-ass niggas braindead in the daily

Too many ho’s yelling, «Christ Bearer, save me!»

Bitches can’t swim cuz the water too wavy

My nigga, get a little nuts

The Wu don’t give two fucks, Clan like Klu Klux

Lace the Digi with the 'dro

Tai Bo, bust ya fo'-fo', let ya hair down, ho

Ya gotta get a little sick

Let niggas try to play you like a step-child and click

Fuck the dumb shit, nigga, trip

Lose ya grip, pull a semi-automatic out the whip

Get psychotic, neurotic, they want it, they got it

Bang it to the boogie, hypnotic

Dip a stick and do a quick one-eighty

Like G’s that raised me, a Long Beach baby

Taught me the difference of a bitch and a lady

The streets can’t fade me when I’m liable to go Crazy

Crazy, like hitting a bank with a three-eighty

And maybe, flip and pistol-whip an old lady

That’s shady, ya think that’s shady?

Hell, not as shady as the bitch that had my first baby

And maybe, that’s why I blow big dope on the daily

And maybe, I’ll fuck ten more bitches and have ten more babies

And lately, I’ve been wanting to take shit back to the eighties

And maybe, I’ll drive-by shooting at niggas that hate me

See baby, you know my story and that’s the way it still goes

Real crazy, I’m still rapping baby and I still hate ho’s

Shoshot is sick wit it, gots nothing for ho’s

But conversation and some dick wit it, can you dig it?

I’m a zipped down fool, and niggas pause when I spit it

I might strip to my drawers, when I trip off the liquid

See maybe, I need to get fucked up 'til I hurl

Cuz I’m Crazy like 2Pac screaming «Fuck the world!»

Sometimes I might get a little Crazy

Dipped and sticking doors with one-eighty

Ever since the G’s raised me

The streets couldn’t fade me, go Crazy

Yeah, fuck that, go looney

Screamin' «Bitch, sue me», off the wall like the young Paul Mooney

Break a rule, act a motherfucking fool

Roll a cutty on D’s, solo at the carpool

Play Clyde Bearer’s like a young Warren Beatty

Let Bonnie be ya lady so the bitch go Crazy

While niggas go Crazy I stay amazing

Doing what I do, straight blazing

Re-arranging, the time structure in the streets

Rotating planets like my people far out, you can’t see

Believe it or not, a drop

North Star make ya heart stop

Too hot. yeah, my shit stay live. wit a vibe

That makes niggas go Crazy when they get high (pass that)

Bitches button down ya button-fly

Niggas bust ya fo'-five, get real live

Cuz ya only live this life once

So bounce to this motherfucker like you own one (bounce)

Dip a stick and straight trip on a nigga

Take a sip and straight spit on a nigga

Cuz the streets straight raised me

But they couldn’t fade me (nigga), go Crazy

Sometimes I might get a little Crazy

Dipped and sticking doors with one-eighty

Ever since the G’s raised me

The streets couldn’t fade me, go Crazy