Prijevod: Princ. Idemo Crazy (u stilu Princ).
when I come home from school Like clockwork I go up into my bedroom I secure the door and it's the moment of truth I flip on my sound system and let
for all y'all niggaz out there that be puffin shit When the music go on, y'all listen to this alright? ] Verse one: prince rakeem/ryzarector Let's
there with brand new bags Now tell me how does that sound girl It's crazy how I'm feelin' you Damn, I gotta get you to see Girl, yo style is so sensual
no, I keep a sucker brain petrified When I grab the mic I won't let go, I'd Rather go live forever and ever and ever Let it go? Never Assume a lot of
? Just watch the movie Wild Style. Oh Yeah! Recognize. Real hip hop. Beatnuts. Prince Whipper Whip. Come on. Shit is funky right here. Uh, yeah let's go
rock because we go way back Back in the day's to the late 80's When I dropped the gang stuff, drunk, and dirty young niggers Crazy, but now were kickin
(Spooner/Steen/Prince/Welnick/Cotten/Anderson/Waybill/Styles) Well the very first time that I saw you there you know I couldn't believe my eyes I
split em, I did em, I get rid of them guys J-A, baby, baby please, gimme g's Baby, baby, wit crazy ease Watch Jay-Z get crazy G's
hangin out like Chris Rock's adam's apple I'm so rare, battlin Chino's like Africa: Yeah niggaz talk about it but they don't really wanna go there I'm
over your ass One line and that's fear Rappers get so damn pussy they gotta go for a pap smear So Shyheim, if your down with the groove Get on the mic it's
passenger side to open Oprah's doe [Hook 1 - x2] Hurry up, call the ambulance We need paramedics, quickly! [Gun Shot] [Hook 2] Let's play follow the
Casely] Let's go, babe. [Roxie Hart] But l didn't even meet your friend. That:that manager guy. [Fred Casely] Don't worry, Roxie. It's all taken care
in the place, people couldn't take it The style I flowed, the way I shaked and baked it Later on I made a record, and got recognition Everybody's jockin, now nobody's
, ok? For your reference, I been inside the house since 6 Bakin' up bars of rap, chiefin' & munchin' on chips Now should I go dip? Debate what style and color to get We go
in the driver's seat and dip on these chrome wheels She's takin' control, control of, me She's takin' control, control of, me She's got me open and it's
Prince, Your daddy's ghost been seen runnin' hither and hince. He's all full of maggots and he's grizzly and grim, Somethin's rotten in Denmark and --