VVe Crazy

Yeah... West Side fans for life! 2Pac... [Verse 1: Asmit] Been in the penitentiary, ain't even close to hell Ask me motherfucker I know it right Wonderstar- li'l piece of shine Ridin' right into the light of the night Make a persona, build up some rep and drop into this world It took years to make mine sound better than sandal and sword Leadin' the herd? I'm leadin' heavy artillery right from the Judgement Day, nerds! Tryin' to do this a better way But plagued by OCD - all I wanna have is breasts - bazonga I'm 'bout to do it with Jane Fonda (Damn it Assy, she's old) But she's a whore Charlie Harper's mom All she wants is a piece of wood to slip between her thongs You think I'll let this offer pass by? I ain't an idiot I'm crazy And that's the work of a Real Slim Shady [Verse 2: Sponny] Booyah! Outta nowhere Conquering this universe, slaughtering cattle Punks this ain't no freestyle battle Nigga please, can't stop us cause lost our brakes the last lap Welcome to the DC - rest as much - hope you had a nice flight Dawgs like us don't bite We love our homies and shoot the enemies as many times we like So you can run straight back home, bring a chainsaw - all I have is a pocket knife Too much? You know what's in store right? Set an example of enmity by fuckin' yo' whores all night No pay! It's yours, remember? 14 nights - 7 yours, 7 mine And we back to friends again, bye! [Verse 3: ACD] Runnin' from the 5-O like we comit a crime? But we did nothin' People say vulgarity is offensive, they call it barbin' You gotta be fuckin' kidding me - No other way to diss our 'nemies (Kiss our asses faggots!) Oh Bee This a disease A barbiturate could've given me more sleep - A smelly heap o' shit The ghetto stars been revolvin' around my head all the time It's time to pull the plug Mr. It'll All Be Fine Now I'm worried I can't see the future in Rap for me Can't give slangs? My gang's ready to kill me So put a barrier on 'em Urgh! I'm waiting for a MIRACLE Now I come forth to God (Yeah?) It is Thee who can me Finished the prayer, confessed The cops came blastin' I's usin' the crucifix to scratch my tushie! [Verse 4: Spatty]