Lyrics

[Intro] Crazy.. Y'all think y'all crazy Y'all think y'all crazy Y'all think y'all crazy Uh [Intro] (Diamond Cutz, Volume 2: Villainz -Vs- Heroz only) This that wicked shit nigga This that wicked shit produced by Esham I did this shit like, 5 years ago, 6 years ago Listen to how real a nigga was, 6 years [Verse 1] Who be the king of this rap shit (nigga) Now playa don't fuck around and get your heart kicked Buck, who wanna fuck, with The Realist Baselines fucked and I'll make you niggas feel this I'm superior y'all niggas scared of us Bust you in your chest watch your heart pump, 'til it busts Hmm, Lavel the mental patient I'll bust you in the top of yo' head with a pair of hemos, I'm crazy (nigga) I'm a killa on the loose, wit' a bottle of 80 proof Fuck it let me in the booth, yous a lion, I'm the truth (uh) Nobody know what I been through, fuck sorry feelin' for myself I'm 'bout to blast you *buck-buck-buck* I'm 'bout to blast you, nigga *buck-buck-buck-buck* Die nigga [Chorus] Y'all think y'all crazy (Uh, wеll nigga show me) Y'all think y'all crazy (Yeah, man that shit ain't evеn crazy) Y'all think y'all crazy (Uh, then let's take it to the street nigga) Y'all think y'all crazy (Uh, ok, then keep fuckin' wit' me) [Verse 2] Sleep is the cousin of death, go ahead and take yo' last breath Walk through my dreams like you have nothing left Yes, this is the Matrix of the underground I don't even have to touch you and you fall down (Ahhh) Get up, what the fuck is this Don't make me leave a message like the mob, sleepin' with the fish (Wooo) Uh, make you drown in your own blood I don't need a whole lake I'll leave you in the tub (What) Are you confused by the killa tactics? Have you ever seen a [?] skin a muthafuckin' rabbit, naw You have been to the place, where you never seen shit like this In the mind of a killa as realer as Lavel in this bitch I'm 'bout to kill shit, and leave you in the muthafuckin' ditch And that's it nigga Leave you in the ditch in the cemetery, in the cemetery Leave yo ass in the 66-ditch [Chorus] Y'all think y'all crazy (Uh, well nigga show me, uh) Y'all think y'all crazy (Uh huh, man that shit ain't even scary) Y'all think y'all crazy (Uh, then take it to the streets nigga) Y'all think y'all crazy (Uh ok, then keep fuckin' wit' me then) [Verse 3] Y'all think y'all crazy, c'mere, lemme see (nigga) You can't afford to be actin' like you crazy You best to show me, I'm bout to bring the 9 milly to the party And show these muthafuckas how to start it (let's go) I'm spicy like peppers my weapon would leave 'em wetter These bitches thinkin' they clever, don't make me wet they sweater Keep your ass out them books, stop watchin' TV Now why these scary rappers think they crazier than me I hate to talk about it, 'sposed to scream it 'n shout it (Is most of these wicked rappers really crazy) I doubt it We know it's entertainment, why you talkin' shit Lyin' like a bitch, 'bout to get yo' ass whipped, nigga [Chorus] Y'all think y'all crazy (Uh, oh yeah? well nigga show me) Y'all think y'all crazy (Ha ha, man that shit ain't even scary) Y'all think y'all crazy (Yeah, then take it to the street nigga) Y'all think y'all crazy (Oh ok, then keep fuckin' wit' me then) Y'all think y'all crazy (Uh huh, well nigga show me) Y'all think y'all crazy (Yeah, man that shit ain't even scary) [Outro] It's the craziest muthafucka in Detroit You can never tell by a record You can only tell by pay-per-view The bruise on a nigga's face Or a muthafucka's funeral Anybody can be crazy, don't just talk that shit Prove that shit 'cause niggas really ain't crazy unless they do shit Y'all think y'all crazy You think you crazy [Outro: Esham] (Diamond Cutz, Volume 2: Villainz -Vs- Heroz only) Yeah, these muthafuckas ain't crazy man, they think they crazy These muthafuckas ain't crazy, you know They know what the real is, I'm chillin' in this bitch, with my girl Asteriah and muthafuckin' Mr. Heart and muthafuckas goin' catch a Heart Attack when shit drop you know cardiac arrest on these bitches right now. Cardiac muthafuckin' arrest but that's alright Y'all stay tuned 'cause we got good shit comin' up for y'all this is ya boy, Mr. Spade And yo, everybody die if I don't get paid