Makaveli

Makaveli - Krazy lyrics

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Bring me a cigarette dog
It got me feeling crazier than a motherfucker
I got bad ass in this motherfucker

Puffing on lye, hoping that it get me high
(Makaveli the Don, representing the Outlawz)
They got a nigga goin’ crazy
(Bad ass representing the LBC)
I feel crazy
(What cha wanna do? You know how we do it)

Time goes by, puffing on lye
Hoping that it gets me high
Got a nigga goin' crazy
I feel crazy, 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
Turned it to a plus, now, they stuck, living blinded

Hennessy, got me feelin' bad, time to stop drinkin'
Rollin' in my drop-top Jag, what's that cop's 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

Time goes by, puffing on lye
Hoping that it gets me high
Got a nigga goin' crazy
I feel crazy

Time goes by, puffing on lye
Hoping that it gets me high
Got a nigga goin' crazy
I feel crazy

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

Time goes by, puffing on lye
Hoping that it gets me high
Got a nigga goin' crazy
I feel crazy

Time goes by, puffing on lye
Hoping that it gets me high
Got a nigga goin' crazy
I feel crazy

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 muthafuckin' 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

Time goes by, puffing on lye
Hoping that it gets me high
Got a nigga goin' crazy
I feel crazy

Time goes by, puffing on lye
Hoping that it gets me high
Got a nigga goin' crazy
(I feel fucked up in this bitch)
I feel crazy
(I smoke half an ounce to the head)

Time goes by, puffing on lye
(Chocolate Thai, Indo, Orion, lamb's bram, Buddah)
Hoping that it gets me high
Got a nigga goin' crazy
(All that shit, I'm fucked up in this muthafucka)
(And Hennessy don't help and Hennessey don't help)
I feel crazy
(Thug passion in this muthafucka)

Time goes by, puffing on lye
(Makaveli the don, puttin' it down to the fullest)
Hoping that it gets me high
(Maximum overload, 3 day theory, killuminati to your body)
Got a nigga goin' crazy
(With the impact of a 12 guage shotty)
I feel crazy
(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
Wonder if it get me high
Yeah
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Language: English

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