Lil Wayne – Crazy Lyrics

Lil Wayne – Crazy Lyrics
Crazy
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    "Crazy." - Lil Wayne

    Album: Da Drought 3
    Track No: 27
    Yeah, I remember then
    Back in December, it was winter like '89 (Huh)
    Shit, I must have been seven goin' on eight
    And comin' from the kitchen was an echo from all the bass
    And I ain't talkin' 'bout speakers, mm-mm
    I saw my daddy in there
    And I would stare, but I wouldn't touch
    But it wasn't because I didn't know enough
    Shit, I just knew too much
    So I stopped bein' lazy (Yeah)
    And I became creative (Yeah)
    And I learned how to create it
    And all that pot's for me (Yeah)
    So come see (Yeah, yeah), or come eat
    And I hope that she is having the ride of her life (Huh)
    No red lights in sight (Huh)
    Just a bare room with green lights, mm-mm
    Come on now, who did you
    Where did you, why did you
    What did you think she was?
    That's your ho
    But does her water help your garden grow? No
    Yeah, I know that was crazy (Yeah)
    But I think you are more crazier than her
    'Cause she is no daisy (Huh)
    Shit, she just pottery
    With no seeds, so she can't eat
    My heroes had the broads
    And the cars with big ol' rims
    And I could remember slangin'
    Thinkin', "I wanna be like them"
    Yeah, ever since I was little
    Ever since I was little, I lived life numb
    It made so much sense for me to run
    When the 5-0 come 'cause I ain't dumb
    And that shit I hated
    Like early '90s, late '80s
    I was hustlin' as a baby
    You can ask Eagle Street
    About me, I'm a G
    Ever since I was little
    Ever since I was little, I tote my gun
    'Cause it made no sense where I was from
    Mm, to walk around with none
    Shit, ****, you would be crazy (Haha, huh)
    'Cause **** is crazy (Yeah)
    And I'm a '80s baby (Yeah)
    You should be proud of me
    'Cause in them streets
    I'm hot like the '80s (Yeah)
    And my temperature's raisin' (Yeah)
    I'm at a hundred, I'm blazin' (Yeah)
    Somebody shower me
    Please, pretty please
    You can call me Wizzle
    Or you can call me Wayne, man, either one
    But it's Weezy Baby for your slut
    I told her Weezy Baby, I told her more than once
    But she just say baby (Yeah)
    She just calls me baby (Yeah)
    She just screams out, "Baby"
    When she's on top of me
    And the sheets be stickin' like pages
    And the bed is so stanky
    If she say that is my baby
    Shit, it is possibly not for me
    M.O.E.

    Writer(s): Dwayne Carter.

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