Krazy Lyrics by Tupac

Krazy Lyrics

    [Intro]
    Hand me a cigarette DAWG! {*inhales*}
    They got me feelin crazier than a motherfucker
    I got Bad Ass in this motherfucker
    Makaveli the Don, representin the Outlawz
    Bad Ass representin the L.B.C.
    So what'cha wanna do? Y'know how we do it

    {*overlapping the [Intro]*}
    .. puffin on lye
    Hopin that it get me high
    Got a nigga goin cra-zy
    Oh yeah, I feel cra-zy

    [Chorus]
    Time goes by, puffin on lye
    Hopin that it gets me high
    Got a nigga goin cra-zy
    Oh yeah, I feel cra-zy

    (Tell 'em bout it)

    [2Pac]
    Last year was a hard one, but life goes on
    Hold my head against the wall learnin right from wrong
    They say my ghetto intrumental, 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
    Turned into a plus, now they stuck livin blinded
    Hennesey got me feelin bad, time to stop drinkin
    Rollin, in my drop-top Jag, what's that cops 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 Setchu, that I love her, but it's hard to take
    I got the letter that she sent me, and I cried for weeks
    This what came out when I tried to speak - all I heard was

    [Chorus - repeat 2X]

    (One, two, three, four)

    [2Pac]
    I see bloods and crips runnin up the hill
    Lookin for a better wayyyyyy..
    My brothers and sisters it's time to bail
    cause even thug niggaz prayyyyyy..
    Hopin God hear me, I entered the game; look how much I changed
    I'm no longer innocent - casualties of fame
    Made a lot of money, seen a lot of places
    And I swear I seen a peaceful smile on my mama's face
    when I gave her the keys to her own house, this your land
    Your only son done became a man
    Watchin time fly; I love my people do or die
    But I wonder why, we scared to let each other fly
    June 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 died, I could hear him say, c'mon..

    [Chorus - repeat 2X]

    [Bad Ass]
    God help me out here, cause I'm posessed
    I need the root of all evil for my stress
    Cause money's like a stong prescription drug, it's got me addicted
    to the pleasure and the pain it inflicted
    Somethin bout the paper wit the pictures of the president's, head
    Damn, it's like a motherfuckin plague that spread
    It's epidemic; forgotten, forgotten it got worse
    I keep my head on straight, makin money cause it's cursed
    Makin money makes a difference day by day so I gotta stay
    paid, no doubt, day in and day out
    This life is like a vicious cycle called fightin to live
    No matter how hard you try, it's in death, you gotta die
    A lot of my, peers didn't make it to the years to come
    Did life doin right, or did life livin dumb
    Who has the answers? I wonder; I turn to my elders
    They aged and experienced, 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 thangs run through my mind..
    You ain't gotta be in jail to be doin time..

    [Chorus - repeat 2X]

    {*Chorus repeats while Tupac speaks below*|

    [2Pac]
    I feel fucked up in this bitch.
    I smoked half a ounce to the head
    Chocolate tye, indo, Hawaiian, lambsbread, buddha, all that shit
    I'm fucked up in this motherfucker, and Hennesey don't help
    and Hennesey don't help - Thug Passion in this muh'fucker
    Makaveli the Don puttin it down to the fullest, maximum overload
    3 Day Theory - Killuminati to your body
    with the impact of a 12 gauge shotty
    Double-I slugs, no love, straight thugs

    One time for my niggaz in the jail cell
    (One time for my niggaz locked up)
    One time for my niggaz doin life in hell
    (One time for my niggaz and shit, one time)
    One time for my niggaz in the jail cell
    (One time)
    One time for my niggaz doin life in hell
    (One time for my niggaz locked down)
    One time for my niggaz in the jail cell
    (For my niggaz locked up, one time)
    One time for my niggaz on Death Row
    (One time for my niggaz on the Row)
    For my niggaz on Death Row
    One time for my niggaz livin, broke
    (Westside, California style, L.A.!)
    One time for my niggaz livin, broke
    (You know what time it is, no doubt)
    One time for my niggaz in the.. jail cell
    (Get high, puffin on lye, wonder if it get me high)
    (Yeah, yeah, crazy..)

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