Straight off T.V A style radio tuned To all the stations If they cheats they a.m The books they f.m My hook and my look Make em' crazy hectic My image
this body I told you to leave this body, leave this body Motherfuckers must think I'm crazy Shit, I think y'all motherfuckers is crazy I want my fuckin
his mind He wishes they could be together all the time Crazy independent, Spanish speaking, arty flirty red wine drinking Sexy tomboy with a natural way of thinking crazy
want to know who you are but you still look very nice So will you talk to me? Should I tell you a story? Should I tell you a treat? They think I'm crazy
Imagine that, imagine that In this world without hate and prejudice Stop the violence, break the silence Judging each other is so crazy Crazy, yo, why
came to know Locked up in a world without a key Taking me to places that I never meant to go I'm afraid that it's been makin' me A little bit crazy
back and what's crazy i did exactly what she said and came right back what about your family they tryna stop me they told me think about your image
but threw it out and bought my CD I'm like for real he's like yeah he said my music made a difference Got him away from all your words and images I gotta
[INTRO] - Why, why, why, why, why. Why [CHORUS] I really wish I could explain it baby (why), It's just the world is kinda crazy baby (why), Ain't no
don't ask for love Niggas be acting up, afterwords catching slugs Every hood got heaters, many generals defeated Heavy metal pop frequent The world crazy
big black Cadillac A bowler hat and a pinstripe pair of slacks He's got a cane but he's got no limp He does it for the image, oh it's for the image
denile sometimes i remenice at what we had not knowin i was causing my baby to be sad I never once tried to cause you this pain its crazy how one person
here i should be over there with a low rider im drunk your a sunk lets tackle up n shag lose your bra n nickers ahha slim shady is crazy shady made
? Maybe It's One Of The Cameramen, Filled With Clichés And Stereotypes. Always The Same, Twisted Relationships. Mass Producing. Someone's Dreaming, Fuzzy Image
pimpin, every fate [el-p] My friends are the faces you sit on, lickin a profit popsic' Where food is just a necessity between sitcom watchin Soak up quick image
You know the power's out, you can't leave Now that your heart is pounding energy Shattered, afraid to show it Don't let the crazy madness pull you
inside a mountainous region Until the skies starting raining, continuous seasons Immortal Technique, at long last, reincarnated Undebatably reinstated to leave you decapitated je suis fous, but my crazy
STILL A CLOWN Cant get a digit or live it how could you even grade me I'm the one who pay me Personally give me money daily Completely crazy Talk to
