Ki'Shon Furlow - Crazy - Tekst piosenki, lyrics - teksciki.pl

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[Intro] Music For the Free Free (repeat x6) [Chorus] Crazy (repeat x8) Crazy, Imma keep it real with you You don't need a deal When they deal with you Man that's crazy Crazy (repeat x8) Crazy, Imma keep it real with you Never bring the fake Just the real with you Man that's crazy [Verse 1] Uh, I remember feeling just a little too lyrical Now the way I'm balling I'm a little too spherical That cuz nothing blocking me Almost had me shook I was feeling overlooked Ya, that's cuz God was watching me I was finna quit Till He said it would be so Then I saw Him wove in this new stitch No six two six I've been wanting this since ma drove a six two six Mazda Now I'm finally getting social app pull cobbler Ain't it sweet Hip hop when I rap it roger That Back spinal-tap for the bad posture Cuz now I'm understanding Looking from my vantage I was thinking I would never see the advancement It was building underneath the flow like Atlantis Real hip-hop Homie minus all the antics Cooking with the sauce Aw dog pause [Hook] Wait Hear the lies spread Coat of many colors my thread Oh, don't let it go to my head No, don't let it go to my head Not my shine Not my bread Christ died now my pride dead Oh, don't let it go to my head No, don't let it go to my head [Chorus] Crazy (repeat x8) Crazy, Imma keep it real with you You don't need a deal When they deal with you Man, that's crazy Crazy (repeat x8) Crazy, Imma keep it real with you Never bring the fake Just the real with you Man, that's crazy [Verse 2] I remember feeling just a little too spiritual Ya, the flow sick but a little too clinical I just want to heal all my people that was hurting But they know that I was swerving right into a new vehicle Wrecking All the while God praying bring you through the wreckage Guess it's not enough leverage When you level everything by that booth They going to put you on mute if you got that truth All the fake want to duck me Like I'm that goose But Shon take it to the max I'm that goof I'm a make them all pay Ya, I'm that Lu Lot of rappers say they that one I'm that two Imma talk that trill for my homies on paper Imma shine with the writing Like I'm holding on a lazers You ain't gotta ask me about the flavor Man, I'm cooking with the sauce Aw dog pause wait [Bridge] Keep it trill with you Everybody want to plot a meal with you If you lose it all are they still with you? Only one name do you want the fame Do you want the fame Hear them call your name Is it real with you Music more than a deal with you Satan coming for the kill Did you hear him call your name? You get all the praise [Hook] (x2) Wait Hear the lies spread Coat of many colors my thread Oh, don't let it go to my head No, don't let it go to my head Not my shine Not my bread Christ died now my pride dead Oh, don't let it go to my head No, don't let it go to my head
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