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Тексты песен на английском, аккорды, табулатуры, гитара, Texts of songs, the song text, chords, notes
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Krazy
Bring me a cigarette dog
It got me feeling crazier than a motherf**ker
I got bad ass in this motherf**ker
Puffing on ly, hoping that it get me high
Got a nigga goin krazy
I feel krazy
Time goes by, puffing on ly
Hoping that it gets me high
Got a nigga feelin krazy
I feel krazy
Tell 'em bout it
Last year was a hard one, but life goes on
Bumping my head against the wall, learn the right from wrong
They say my ghetto instrumental, detrimental to kids
As if they can't see the misery, in which they live
Blame me for the outcome, ban my records, Check it
Don't have to bump this, but please respect it
I took a minus, and now the hard times are behind us
Turnt it to a plus, now they stuck, living blinded
Hennessey, got me feelin bad, time to stop drinkin
Rollin in my drop-top Jag, what's that cop thinkin
Sittin in my car, watch the stars and smoke
I came a long way, but still I got so far to go
Dear mama, don't worry, I'ma watch for snakes
Tell Setch that I love her, but it's hard today
I got the letter that she sent me, and I cry for weeks
This what came out, when I tried to speak
All I heard was
Chorus:
Time goes by, puffing on ly
Hoping that it gets me high
Got a nigga feelin krazy
I feel krazy
Time goes by, puffing on ly
Hoping that it gets me high
Got a nigga feelin krazy
I feel krazy
I see Bloods and Crips running up the hill
Looking for a better way
My brothas and sistas it's time to bill
Cause even thug niggas pray
Hopin God hear me
I entered the game, look how much I changed
I'm no longer innocent, casualties of pain
Made a lot of money, seen a lot of places
And I swear I seen a peaceful smile on my mama face
When I gave her the keys to her own house
This your land
Your only son done became a man
Watching time fly
I love my people, do or die
But I wonder why, we scared to let each other fly
Dream 1-6-7-1, the day, mama pushed me out her womb
Told me, nigga get paid
No one can understand me
The black sheep, outcasted from my family
Now packin heat
I run the streets, a young runaway, live for today
When he die, I can hear him say, come on
{Chorus}
God help me out here, cause I'm possessed
I need to root of all evil, from my stress
This man, he's like a strong prescription drug
It's got me addicted to the pleasure and the pain, it inflicted
Somethin bout the paper with the pictures of the Presidents' head
Damn, it's like a muthaf**kin plague that spread
It's epidemic, forgotten, forgotten it got worse
I keep my head on straight
Makin money cause it's curse
Makin money makes a difference day by day
So we gotta stay paid, no doubt, day in and day out
This life is like a vicious cycle, caught fightin to live
No matter how hard you try
You see death, you gotta die
A lot of my, peers didn't make it to the years to come
Dear life, do him right, or dear life, leave him done
Who has the answers, I wonder
I turned to my elders
They aged in experience, but they can't even tell ya
Or tell me, that there'll be
Light at the end of the road, Why?
Cause they don't even know
A million things run through my mind
Then I find, you ain't gotta be in jail to be doing time
Remember this too
{Chorus} (2x)
I feel f**ked up in this b*tch
I smoke half an ounce to the head
Chocolate Thai, Indo, Orion, Lamb's Bram, Buddah
All that sh*t, I'm f**ked up in this muthaf**ka
And Hennessey don't help, and Hennessey don't help
Thug passion in this muthaf**ker
Makaveli the Don, puttin it down to the fullest
Maximum overload, 3 day theory, Killuminati to your body
With the impact of a 12 guage shotty
Double eyes slugs, no love, straight thugs
One time for my niggas in the jail cell
One time for my niggas that are livin hell
One time for my niggas in the jail cell
One time for my niggas doin life in hell
One time for my niggas on death row
One time for my niggas on death row
One time for my niggas livin broke
One time for my niggas livin broke
One time for my niggas in the jail cell
Gettin high, puffing on ly
Wonder if it get me high
Yeah, Krazy
Thanks to [email protected]
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