hide this feeling I must be crazy for leaving you Must be crazy for feeling blue But my heart lately has been untrue I must be crazy, crazy, crazy for leaving you
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nigga that you think you found And since you picked up I know he's not around" (Are you drunk right now?) I'm just sayin', you could do better Tell me have you
a crazy dita disco diva... and you wonder: "Who's that chick? who's that chick?" Too cold for you to keep her Too hot for you to leave her Who's that
a train! YouknowhatI'msayin? Try that shit on a fuckin train What kind of shit, youknowhatI'msayin? Got a thousand niggaz write for him, let ME write for you
body, you got me in a zone Bet a million and a half cash, I can make you explode You don?t wanna break the code, you want a day of Combs I can take
I scream motherf-ck you and whoever design you and if you think you hot then obviously you are lied to and we dont die, we multiply and then we come divide you
for me, they say my shoe game crazy The mental asylum looking for me You a rookie to me I'm in dat wam Bam purple Lamb' damn bitch you been a fan. [
head, yaa??ll put money on the table. Weezy, thank you for blessing me a??G.a?? Now all these girls steady asking mea?¦ [Chorus] Can I roll with you
the edge then I'm pullin you with me You poke a stick at a pitbull you get bit B These words stick to you like crazy glue When you diss me cause they
Miss you so [Outro:] Why did you leave me Tell me why you dont care Daddy tell me why did you leave me Why you dont care Tell me why did you leave
together, yeah When you say you love me it don't mean a thing If you care, you'll be there, like you used to be, yeah I'm searching for the words to make you
' them slugs on you fools Rollin' wid me Trues, drinkin' brews Don't start no shit, we come equipped, so niggas stay cool One eighty seven, you think that you
' for warfare [Verse 2 - Krayzie Bone] A nigga got a flow that's so sick, my shit is in critical condition And if there's a cure for this, I don't need
hands 'Cause you ain't fuckin' with a rookin', nigga You fuckin' with a grown man And we gon' show you what we mean by funk Muthafucka, you ain't see
i know some old coons dawg with no band and this street shit waits for no man some niggas gone leave here with head shoots some niggas gone hit liqs for
you like I need you to be mine If I can't have you I think I'm gon' cry You never gave me not one warning Now boy, you're lovin' in a problem Call 9-1-1
