fast dramer says your moving to SLOW! On your marks, get set, ready, GO! (repeat) (Verse 2) I told panic We don't get no static from downhill Crazy
be showin these other niggaz how to do it while I'm constantly growin I've been learnin a lot, and still earnin a lot of money crazy Doin my thing and
in that song and tell her you love her And put hands on her mother, who's a spitting image of her That's Slim Shady, yeah baby, Slim Shady's crazy Shady
're body's so right I wanna make you my lover Don't touch there too much 'Cuz I can get a little crazy It's almost scandalous You can turn me crazy,
police Beat what the streets do to me Actin all new to me I'll creep on you like puberty You don't wanna see the bad image Of this primace From here to
crossed your heart where there's a tattoo of Jesus and Cupid shooting his dart All covered and colorful stories and stars You bet I go crazy an odyssey
Yeah Gangsta What That gangsta Yeah That gangsta On the tips E.I I was forced to live the crazy life Y'all niggas don't understand what a day be like
she comes again, walking right by next to me Oh, she's smelling so sweet, so fine, make me lose my mind Oh, making this man crazy now, crazy, crazy
7, no Bacardi There's that new club in town (the Ass Palace) Word, and they patted us down Looked around crazy lights flash fog on the ground The place
and put Hailie on I may be wrong, I keep thinkin' these crazy thoughts In my cranium, but I'm stuck with a crazy mom Is she really on as much dope as
went through or going through Tripping off people who acting like they been knowin' you Learn how some of these record companies be holdin' you Attaching an image
it's hard to swallow, that's a big ol' pill If I catch you motherfuckers you gon' catch some steel I know it might sound crazy, that's the way I feel [
All right, stop whatcha doin' 'cause I'm about to ruin The image and the style that ya used to I look funny, but yo I'm makin' money, see So yo world
Verse One: Humpty Hump (Shock G) All right! Stop whatcha doin' 'cause I'm about to ruin the image and the style that ya used to. I look funny but
A'ight, stop whatcha doin' 'Cause I'm about to ruin The image and the style that ya used to I look funny, but yo, I'm makin' money, see So yo world I
and Second Verse If we all God's children then what's the word of the reverend worth Taught early that faith is blind like justice when you facin' time If we all made in God's image
all the Mau Maus gather up and let's attack because they're tryin to fuck with our images and I think that shit is crazy wack And as a matter of fact,
They unloadin his flow off of the boat for him Pardon me Miss Sniffle Nose, the coke charm I spit shit crazy, with the toast arms My kicks is crazy,